Abraham Lincoln (Phoebe Cary Poems)
Our sun hath gone down at the noonday, The heavens are black; And over the morning the shadows Of night-time are back. Stop the ...
Our sun hath gone down at the noonday, The heavens are black; And over the morning the shadows Of night-time are back. Stop the ...
"Now, good-wife, bring your precious hoard,"The Norland farmer cried,"And heap the hearth, and heap the board,For the blessed Christmas-tide."And bid ...
The crocus rose from her snowy bedAs she felt the spring's caresses,And the willow from her graceful headShook out her ...
My friend, 0, my dearly beloved!O, do you feel, do you know,How the times and the seasons are going;Are they ...
We were crowded in the cabin, Not a soul had room to sleep;It was midnight on the waters, And the banks were ...
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