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Page 54
... round about , And only the waves come through . The town sleeps and the bay sleeps . Tangled and golden brown , The seaweed drifts on a dreaming sea , Where anchored boats rock lazily , As the waves lap , up and down . The night comes ...
... round about , And only the waves come through . The town sleeps and the bay sleeps . Tangled and golden brown , The seaweed drifts on a dreaming sea , Where anchored boats rock lazily , As the waves lap , up and down . The night comes ...
Page 56
... round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of the skies , But not an angry father . " The boat has left a stormy land , A stormy sea before her , When , O , too strong for human hand , The tempest gathered o'er her . And still they rowed ...
... round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of the skies , But not an angry father . " The boat has left a stormy land , A stormy sea before her , When , O , too strong for human hand , The tempest gathered o'er her . And still they rowed ...
Page 59
... round thee grew , When valiant Love , the spectre Death o'erthrew . Ah ! Life for fifteen years was the proud prize ; Yes , so it is that Love all unkind force defies . Thy greatest gift to man does lie in this- The poet thou didst ...
... round thee grew , When valiant Love , the spectre Death o'erthrew . Ah ! Life for fifteen years was the proud prize ; Yes , so it is that Love all unkind force defies . Thy greatest gift to man does lie in this- The poet thou didst ...
Page 64
... round , lined with wool , From which it tenderly shook the dew Over our heads , when we came to play In its hand - breadth of shadow , day after day . Afraid to go home , sir ; for one of us bore A nest full of speckled and thin ...
... round , lined with wool , From which it tenderly shook the dew Over our heads , when we came to play In its hand - breadth of shadow , day after day . Afraid to go home , sir ; for one of us bore A nest full of speckled and thin ...
Page 72
... round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute . O Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place . I am out of humanity's reach ; I must ...
... round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute . O Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place . I am out of humanity's reach ; I must ...
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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