The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters, Volume 1John Keese S. Colman, 1841 - American poetry |
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... bloom I mark . And why is this ? what wizard spell Hath touched with prophet power My fancy thus ? a simple thing- A tone - a word - a flower ! I heard thy voice - so gayly sweet- I could not choose to guess , The mouth that breath'd it ...
... bloom I mark . And why is this ? what wizard spell Hath touched with prophet power My fancy thus ? a simple thing- A tone - a word - a flower ! I heard thy voice - so gayly sweet- I could not choose to guess , The mouth that breath'd it ...
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... ; Though Beauty's bark can only Float on a summer sea ; Though Time thy bloom is stealing There's still beyond his art The wild - flower wreath of feeling , The sunbeam of the heart . THE LOST HUNTER . BY ALFRED B. STREET . NUMBED.
... ; Though Beauty's bark can only Float on a summer sea ; Though Time thy bloom is stealing There's still beyond his art The wild - flower wreath of feeling , The sunbeam of the heart . THE LOST HUNTER . BY ALFRED B. STREET . NUMBED.
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... bloom . It is not found by the garden wall , It wreathes no brow in the festive hall , But dwells in the depths of the shadowy wood , And shines like a star in the solitude . Never did numbers its name prolong , Aa 266 THE TRAILING ...
... bloom . It is not found by the garden wall , It wreathes no brow in the festive hall , But dwells in the depths of the shadowy wood , And shines like a star in the solitude . Never did numbers its name prolong , Aa 266 THE TRAILING ...
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ALBERT PIKE autumn beams beautiful beneath bird blest bliss bloom blossoms boughs breast breath bright brow CHARLES FENNO HOFFMAN chimes clouds dark deep dost doth dreams earth eternal FELICIA HEMANS flowers FRANCES SARGENT OSGOOD friends gay woods gaze gentle GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE Give me armour gleam glorious glory golden air graceful band grave green HADAD hand hath hear heart heaven hills holy hour hues leaves life's light lingers lone look loveliness melody midnight mighty moon morning mountain mournful murmur NORTH BURIAL GROUND o'er pale passed rest rolled round shade shadows shine shore silent sing skies sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit spring stars storm stream sweet swells tears thee thine thou art thought throne tree URSA MAJOR vale voice WASHINGTON ALLSTON watch waves weary wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT winds wings woods youthful