Hymn To Death (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs No school of long experience, that the world Is full of ...
I gazed upon the glorious sky And the green mountains round, And thought that when I came to lie At ...
Matron! the children of whose love, Each to his grave, in youth have passed, And now the mould is heaped ...
Love's worshippers alone can know The thousand mysteries that are his; His blazing torch, his twanging bow, His blooming age ...
Come, take our boy, and we will go Before our cabin door; The winds shall bring us, as they blow, ...
The day had been a day of wind and storm;-- The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,-- And stooping ...
O constellations of the early night, That sparkled brighter as the twilight died, And made the darkness glorious! I have ...
Ay, thou art for the grave; thy glances shine Too brightly to shine long; another Spring Shall deck her for ...
Not in the solitude Alone may man commune with heaven, or see Only in savage wood And sunny vale, the ...
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
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