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  • No, mother, I am not sad:
    Why think me sad? I was always still,
    56 lines, 1 comment
  • A week ago; only a little week:
    it seems so much much longer, though that day
    266 lines
  • If I should die this night, (as well might be,
    So pain has on my weakness worked its will),
    51 lines
  • "Lest that by any means
    When I have preached to others I myself
    263 lines
  • Wild wintry wind, storm through the night,
    Dash the black clouds against the sky,
    12 lines
  • The elm lets fall its leaves before the frost,
    The very oak grows shivering and sere,
    8 lines
  • Young laughters, and my music! Aye till now
    The voice can reach no blending minors near;
    14 lines
  • 'Tis men who say that through all hurt and pain
    The woman's love, wife's, mother's, still will hold,
    14 lines
  • She has made me wayside posies: here they stand,
    Bringing fresh memories of where they grew.
    14 lines
  • 'Tis hard that the full summer of our round
    Is but the turn where winter's sign-post's writ;
    14 lines
  • The brook leaps riotous with its life just found,
    That freshets from the mountain rains have fed,
    14 lines
  • Birds sing \
    14 lines
  • Dead is he? Yes, our stranger guest said dead--
    said it by noonday, when it seemed a thing
    287 lines
  • The sun drops luridly into the west;
    darkness has raised her arms to draw him down
    211 lines
  • No not to-night, dear child; I cannot go;
    I'm busy, tired; they knew I should not come;
    413 lines
  • Five minutes here, and they must steal two more!
    shameful! Here have I been five mortal years
    204 lines
  • Oh the dear summer evening! How the air
    is mellow with the delicate breath of flowers
    451 lines
  • Not yet!
    I thought this time 'twas done at last,
    210 lines
  • Good friend, be patient: goes the world awry?
    well, can you groove it straight with all your pains?
    180 lines
  • There came a child into the solemn hall
    where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard
    632 lines
  • Poor little diary, with its simple thoughts,
    its good resolves, its "Studied French an hour,"
    662 lines, 1 comment
  • Young laughters, and my music! Aye till now
        The voice can reach no blending minors near;
    472 lines
  • ONCE a sea-nymph loved a boy:
        He and she they loved so well.
    21 lines
  • TOO soon so fair, fair lilies;
    To bloom is then to wane;
    24 lines
  • HARK the sky-lark in the cloud,
        Hark the cricket in the grass,
    14 lines
  • "NEWS to the king, good news for all,"
        The corn is trodden, the river runs red.
    21 lines
  • WHERE found Love his yesterday?
    When is Love's to-morrow? say.
    21 lines
  • A bird and flower upon the tree,
    Sweet peony and oriole,
    33 lines
  • WHILE the woods were green,
    "Oh I" she sang, "my heart is new,
    18 lines
  • ONE star only for Love's heaven;
    One rose only for Love's breast;
    8 lines
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