The Shunamite (Nathaniel Parker Willis Poems)
It was a sultry day of summer time. The sun pour'd down upon the ripen'd grain With quivering heat, and the suspended ...
It was a sultry day of summer time. The sun pour'd down upon the ripen'd grain With quivering heat, and the suspended ...
He sat by me in school. His face is now Vividly in my mind, as if he went From me but yesterday--its ...
'Twas a rich night in June. The air was all Fragrance and balm, and the wet leaves were stirred By the soft ...
Down the green slope he bounded. Raven curls From his white shoulders by the winds were swept, And the clear color of ...
Sleep on! Sleep on! beguiling The hours with happy rest. Sleep!--by that dreamy smiling, I know that thou art blest. Thy mother over thee ...
On the cross-beam under the old south bellthe nest of a pigeon is builded well.In summer and winter that bird ...
It was a shady nook that I had found Deep in the greenwood. A delicious stream Ran softly by it on a ...
I have found violets. April hath come on, And the cool winds feel softer, and the rain Falls in the beaded drops ...
_Claudio_. Know you any Hero? _Hero_. None my lord! _As You Like it._ Gentle and modest Hero! I can see Her delicate figure, and ...
It was a mountain stream that with the leap Of its impatient waters had worn out A channel in the rock, and ...
Fleetly hath passed the year. The seasons cameduly as they are wont-the gentle spring,and the delicious summer, and the cool,rich ...
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