In a still room at hush of dawn,
My Love and I lay&nbs
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Time out of mind I have stood
Fronting the frost and the sun,
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I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell
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In Memory of John Keats By the Aurelian Wall,
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Where are the ships I used to know, That came to port on the Fundy tide
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We are the vagabonds of time,
And rove the yellow autumn days,
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There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town;
You
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The sun goes down, and over all These barren reaches by the tide
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FOR a name unknown,
Whose fame unblown
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When April winds arrive And the soft rains are here,
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NOW is the time of year When all the flutes begin, —
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NOW the lilac tree's in bud, And the morning birds are loud.
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I HEAR you, Brother, I hear you, Down in the alder swamp,
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ONCE more in misted April The world is growing green.
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OVER the wintry threshold Who comes with joy to-day,
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I HEAR a rainbird singing Far off. How fine and clear
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WHEN you hear the white-throat pealing From a tree-top far away,
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OH, well the world is dreaming Under the April moon,
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IN the wondrous star-sown night, In the first sweet warmth of spring,
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O MY dear, the world to-day Is more lovely than a dream!
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THE fireflies across the dusk Are flashing signals through the gloom—
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MY heart is a garden of dreams Where you walk when day is done,
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WITHIN my stone-walled garden (I see her standing now,
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THESE things I remember Of New England June,
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WE are the roadside flowers, Straying from garden grounds, —
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THIS is a holy refuge, The garden of Saint Rose,
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On The Dunes HERE all night on the dunes
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SAID a traveller by the way Pausing, "What hast thou to say,
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For The Brthday Of James Whitcomb Riley, October 7, 1914 LOCKERBIE STREET is a little street,
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A. M. M. BEHOLD her sitting in the sun
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