In The Garret (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
Four little chests all in a row, Dim with dust, and worn by time, All fashioned and filled, long ago, By children now ...
Four little chests all in a row, Dim with dust, and worn by time, All fashioned and filled, long ago, By children now ...
There grew a fragrant rose-tree where the brook flows, With two little tender buds, and one full rose; When the sun went ...
Oft, in the silence of the night, When the lonely moon rides high,When wintry winds are whistling, And we hear the owl's ...
"Summer days are over, Summer work is done; Harvests have been gathered Gayly one by one. Now the feast is eaten, Finished is the play; But ...
THE moon upon the wide seaPlacidly looks down,Smiling with her mild face,Though the ocean frown.Clouds may dim her brightness,But soon ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
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