Local and National Poets of America with Interesting Biographical Sketches and Choice Selections from Over One Thousand Living American PoetsAmer. Pub. Ass., 1892 - Всего страниц: 1392 |
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... sweet summer is dead ; The perfume of the sweet - scented clover , With the soft , warm breezes has fled ; The green woods , but yesterday ringing With the voices of glad birds singing , Are silent , yellow and red ; Alas , for the soul ...
... sweet summer is dead ; The perfume of the sweet - scented clover , With the soft , warm breezes has fled ; The green woods , but yesterday ringing With the voices of glad birds singing , Are silent , yellow and red ; Alas , for the soul ...
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... SWEET BIRDS OF SPRING . Welcome , sweet birds of spring , - Again on tireless wing , - Ye came your songs to sing , And flowers and sunshine bring . How we love your singing , - To hear your sweet notes ringing , - Which abroad you're ...
... SWEET BIRDS OF SPRING . Welcome , sweet birds of spring , - Again on tireless wing , - Ye came your songs to sing , And flowers and sunshine bring . How we love your singing , - To hear your sweet notes ringing , - Which abroad you're ...
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... sweet Springtime Land , and , blend- ing with The sad , sweet music of the murm'ring sea , The long forgotten songs of childhood sing In silv'ry cadence , soft , and sweet and low , And lull , with golden symphonies from chords Of mem ...
... sweet Springtime Land , and , blend- ing with The sad , sweet music of the murm'ring sea , The long forgotten songs of childhood sing In silv'ry cadence , soft , and sweet and low , And lull , with golden symphonies from chords Of mem ...
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... sweet tones , Fancy's mysterious web has now caught ; How shall I , tell to me , bring you the thought ? Words , oh ! how little you carry ! Depths there are you can not reach ! Down within nature's own heart , Truth's lie that you can ...
... sweet tones , Fancy's mysterious web has now caught ; How shall I , tell to me , bring you the thought ? Words , oh ! how little you carry ! Depths there are you can not reach ! Down within nature's own heart , Truth's lie that you can ...
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... sweet days of my childhood , Where I oft with my schoolmates did roam Among the green trees in the wildwood , That bloomed near my dear happy home . For there sung the thrushes and linnets , And the larks warbled in the blue sky , The ...
... sweet days of my childhood , Where I oft with my schoolmates did roam Among the green trees in the wildwood , That bloomed near my dear happy home . For there sung the thrushes and linnets , And the larks warbled in the blue sky , The ...
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