The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf WhittierJ. R. Osgood, 1878 - 505 pages |
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... green burthen upward heaves- The hemlock broods above its rill , Its cone - like foliage darker still , Against the birch's graceful stem , And the rough walnut - bough receives The sun upon its crowded leaves , Each colored like a ...
... green burthen upward heaves- The hemlock broods above its rill , Its cone - like foliage darker still , Against the birch's graceful stem , And the rough walnut - bough receives The sun upon its crowded leaves , Each colored like a ...
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... green places where we me The moonlit branches , dewy wet ; I only felt , I only heard The greeting and the parting word , The smile , the embrace , which made An Eden of the forest shade . 1 the to What though for me the deed was done , ...
... green places where we me The moonlit branches , dewy wet ; I only felt , I only heard The greeting and the parting word , The smile , the embrace , which made An Eden of the forest shade . 1 the to What though for me the deed was done , ...
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... Green - tufted , oak - shaded , by Amos- keag's fall Thy twin Uncanoonucs rose stately and tall , Thy Nashua meadows lay green and unshorn , And the hills of Pentucket were tas- selled with corn . But thy Pennacook valley was fairer ...
... Green - tufted , oak - shaded , by Amos- keag's fall Thy twin Uncanoonucs rose stately and tall , Thy Nashua meadows lay green and unshorn , And the hills of Pentucket were tas- selled with corn . But thy Pennacook valley was fairer ...
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... green withes hung Flaring and smoking the pine - knots swung . And along the river great wood - fires Shot into the night their long red spires , Showing behind the tall , dark wood , Flashing before on the sweeping flood . 29 In the ...
... green withes hung Flaring and smoking the pine - knots swung . And along the river great wood - fires Shot into the night their long red spires , Showing behind the tall , dark wood , Flashing before on the sweeping flood . 29 In the ...
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... green once more , And the birch - tree's tremulous shade fell round the Sachem's door . Then from far Pennacook swift runners came , With gift and greeting for the Saugus chief ; Beseeching him in the great Sachem's name , That , with ...
... green once more , And the birch - tree's tremulous shade fell round the Sachem's door . Then from far Pennacook swift runners came , With gift and greeting for the Saugus chief ; Beseeching him in the great Sachem's name , That , with ...
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Page 329 - But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!
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Page 237 - For my taste the blackberry cone Purpled over hedge and stone; Laughed the brook for my delight Through the day and through the night, Whispering at the garden wall, Talked with me from fall to fall; Mine the sand-rimmed pickerel pond, Mine the walnut slopes beyond, Mine, on bending orchard trees, Apples of Hesperides!
Page 429 - Because," — the brown eyes lower fell, — "Because, you see, I love you!" Still memory to a gray-haired man That sweet child-face is showing. Dear girl! the grasses on her grave Have forty years been growing! He lives to learn, in life's hard school, How few who pass above him Lament their triumph and his loss, Like her, — because they love him.