PoemsJ.R. Osgood and Company, 1877 - 391 pages |
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... coming home from school , Look in at the open door " " Near at hand , From under the sheltering trees " " From the tumbling surf " Autumn " She bore to the reapers at noontide , flagons of home - brewed ale " " And as a signal sound ...
... coming home from school , Look in at the open door " " Near at hand , From under the sheltering trees " " From the tumbling surf " Autumn " She bore to the reapers at noontide , flagons of home - brewed ale " " And as a signal sound ...
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... - folded clouds foretell The coming - on of storms . From the earth's loosened mould The sapling draws its sustenance , and thrives ; Though stricken to the heart with winter's | And , 6 EARLIER POEMS . EARLIER POEMS An April.
... - folded clouds foretell The coming - on of storms . From the earth's loosened mould The sapling draws its sustenance , and thrives ; Though stricken to the heart with winter's | And , 6 EARLIER POEMS . EARLIER POEMS An April.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " THE SKIPPER HE STOOD BESIDE THE HELM . " - - Page 28 . " AND CHILDREN COMING HOME FROM SCHOOL , LOOK IN.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " THE SKIPPER HE STOOD BESIDE THE HELM . " - - Page 28 . " AND CHILDREN COMING HOME FROM SCHOOL , LOOK IN.
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... coming days ; without revocation departeth Now from your lips the confession ; Bethink ye , before ye make answer ! Think not , O think not with guile to deceive the questioning Teacher . Sharp is his eye to - day , and a curse ever ...
... coming days ; without revocation departeth Now from your lips the confession ; Bethink ye , before ye make answer ! Think not , O think not with guile to deceive the questioning Teacher . Sharp is his eye to - day , and a curse ever ...
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... coming already I hear , - see dimly his pinions , Swart as the night , but with stars strewn upon them ! I fear not before him . Death is only release , and in mercy is mute . On his bosom Freer breathes , in its coolness , my breast ...
... coming already I hear , - see dimly his pinions , Swart as the night , but with stars strewn upon them ! I fear not before him . Death is only release , and in mercy is mute . On his bosom Freer breathes , in its coolness , my breast ...
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