The Seaside And The Fireside : Dedication (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
As one who, walking in the twilight gloom, Hears round about him voices as it darkens,And seeing not the forms from ...
As one who, walking in the twilight gloom, Hears round about him voices as it darkens,And seeing not the forms from ...
IT was bound fast here you saw him, and wondered to see him,Our fair-haired Donough, and he after being condemned;There ...
BALKIS was in her marble town, And shadow over the world came down. Whiteness of walls, towers and piers, That all day dazzled ...
My wife is a most knowing woman,She always is finding me out,She never will hear explanationsBut instantly puts me to ...
It stands alone on a haunted shore,With curious words of deathless lore On its massive gate impearled;And its carefully guarded mystic ...
Through Rohan over fen and field where the long grass grows,The West Wind comes walking, and about the walls it ...
Saturday night in the crowded town;Pleasure and pain going up and down,Murmuring low on the ear there beatEchoes unceasing of ...
Now range up the carriages, feed up the fires!To the rail, to the rail, now the pent up desiresOf the ...
It grew dark.The streets all blurred.I went out.And hungerWas there to meet me.All I saw was a dark blur,Every city ...
Who is he who leadeth legionsIn glittering array, while the cloudsAre tipped in living lightning,And the sky overlaced with its ...
All the men of Harbury go down to the sea in ships,The wind upon their faces, the salt upon their ...
Imperceptively the world became haunted by her white dress.Walking in forest or garden, he would start to see,Her flying form; ...
We are thrifty of joy in this our modern house;We probe the springs of joy with uneasy rods,And shadow the ...
HAND in hand with angels,Through the world we go;Brighter eyes are on usThan we blind ones know;Tenderer voices cheer usThan ...
OH, the beauty and the joy of livingAs the children of our Father, God!All we have and hope for gladly ...
Heavy-hocked, barrel-bellied,exhaling billows of steam, they waitwhile the corn, wheat, clover,and potato fields surround us, finishedfor the season. We listened ...
You had the prose of logic and of scorn,And words to sledge an iron argument,And yet you could draw down ...
Lovely one,Just as on the cool stoneOf the spring, the waterOpens a wide flash of foam,So is the smile of ...
I KNOW my Love by his way of walking,And I know my love by his way of talking,And I know ...
Widow of the late ANSON G. PHELPS, Esq., died at New York, April24th, 1859, aged 74.When the good mother dieth, ...
'Twas Sabbath morn. A holy light Hung o'er the hill and wood,O'er wooded stream, and lofty height, And mighty solitude.All Nature lay ...
You can't trust lesbians. You invite themto your party and they don't come,they're too busy tending vaginalflowers, hating football, walking ...
From "Beltenebros at Miraflores"O sunset, from the springs of starsDraw down thy cataracts of gold;And belt their streams with burning ...
ON the first of spring, walking along the Embankment,Light-footed, light-headed, eager in mind and heart,I found my spirit keyed to ...
From the Spanish of Pedro Calderon de la BarcaA dream it was in which I found myself.And you that hail ...
THE wan September moonbeams, struggling downThrough the gray clouds upon her desolate head,The coldness of their muffled radiance shedFaintly above ...
O, you plant the pain in my heart with your wistful eyes, Girl of my choice, Maureen! Will you drive ...
What are the thoughts that are stirring his breast? What is the mystical vision he sees?—"Let us pass over the river, ...
At the time of the rebellion Between the north and south,Many a noble volunteer Kent county did send out.Among them was Chyler ...
Suppose, my little lady,Your doll should break her head,Could you make it whole by cryingTill your eyes and nose are ...
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