A Meditation On Rhode-Island Coal (William Cullen Bryant Poems)
I sat beside the glowing grate, fresh heapedWith Newport coal, and as the flame grew bright--The many-coloured flame--and played and ...
I sat beside the glowing grate, fresh heapedWith Newport coal, and as the flame grew bright--The many-coloured flame--and played and ...
Stay yet, my friends, a moment stay-Stay till the good old year,So long companion of our way,Shakes hands, and leaves ...
The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by, As if they loved to breast the breeze ...
When beechen buds begin to swell, And woods the blue-bird's warble know, The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from last-year's ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
I gazed upon the glorious sky And the green mountains round, And thought that when I came to lie At ...
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