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Page 17
... Wait , like some spell - bound knight , Through blank , oblivious years the appointed hour To break thy trance and reassume thy power ? Yet canst thou , without thought or feeling be ? O , say what art thou , when no more thou ' rt thee ...
... Wait , like some spell - bound knight , Through blank , oblivious years the appointed hour To break thy trance and reassume thy power ? Yet canst thou , without thought or feeling be ? O , say what art thou , when no more thou ' rt thee ...
Page 80
... waits , and we are tired : " - Said Gilpin " So am I ! " But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why ? - his owner had a house Full ten miles off , at Ware . So like an arrow swift he flew , Shot by an archer ...
... waits , and we are tired : " - Said Gilpin " So am I ! " But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why ? - his owner had a house Full ten miles off , at Ware . So like an arrow swift he flew , Shot by an archer ...
Page 86
... wait an ' you weell see . " Ah ! so sweet to hug to me Leetla Joe ! But , baycause I'm ' fraid dat he Wan day would be ' shame ' of me , ' Shame ' for call me " Pop " an ' know , W'en he's fina ' Merican , I'm so poor old Dagoman W'en I ...
... wait an ' you weell see . " Ah ! so sweet to hug to me Leetla Joe ! But , baycause I'm ' fraid dat he Wan day would be ' shame ' of me , ' Shame ' for call me " Pop " an ' know , W'en he's fina ' Merican , I'm so poor old Dagoman W'en I ...
Page 105
... the waves of air , Voyager of light and noon , Epicurean of June ! Wait , I prithee , till I come Within earshot of thy hum , - All without is martyrdom . When the south - wind , in May days , [ 105 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... the waves of air , Voyager of light and noon , Epicurean of June ! Wait , I prithee , till I come Within earshot of thy hum , - All without is martyrdom . When the south - wind , in May days , [ 105 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
Page 117
... waiting the long years through In the dust of that little chair , What has become of our Little Boy Blue , Since he kissed them and put them there . WYNKEN , BLYNKEN , AND NOD BY EUGENE FIELD Wynken , Blynken , and Nod , one night ...
... waiting the long years through In the dust of that little chair , What has become of our Little Boy Blue , Since he kissed them and put them there . WYNKEN , BLYNKEN , AND NOD BY EUGENE FIELD Wynken , Blynken , and Nod , one night ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY angels apple-tree auld lang syne beautiful bells Bingen bird blessed blue Blynken Born brave breast breath bright brother brow child dark dead dear death doth dream dying earth eyes face fair fame father flowers forever glad glory gone grave gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW JOHN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss Lady land laugh light lips live look Lord morn mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er old Kentucky home old oaken bucket poems poet Queen rest Rock rose round shine silence sing sleep smile soldier song sorrow soul star-spangled banner stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS MOORE thought to-night tree verse VISIT FROM ST voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind word wrote young