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  • Comes the lure of green things growing,
    Comes the call of waters flowing -
    28 lines
  • All night the lone cicada
    Kept shrilling through the rain–
    16 lines
  • Sang the sun rise on an amber morn -
    "Earth, be glad! An April day is born.
    16 lines
  • He who would start and rise
    Before the crowing cocks, --
    32 lines
  •   O thou who hast beneath Thy hand
      The dark foundations of the land,--
    23 lines
  • With April here,
    And first thin green on the awakening bough,
    13 lines
  • I
    O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar,
    341 lines
  • (A Modernity)
    Twelve good friends
    27 lines
  • Before our trenches at Cambrai
    We saw their columns cringe away.
    44 lines
  • O Child of Nations, giant-limbed,
    Who stand'st among the nations 
    67 lines, 1 comment
  • O rivers rolling to the sea
    From lands that bear the maple-tree,
    44 lines
  • GREY rocks, and greyer sea,
      And surf along the shore—
    19 lines
  • When the lights come out in the cottages
    Along the shores at eve,
    16 lines
  • Tons upon tons the brown-green fragrant hay
    O'erbrims the mows&
    14 lines, 1 comment
  • A faint wind, blowing from World's End,
    Made strange the c
    12 lines
  • O earth, sufficing all our needs, O you
    With room for 
    22 lines
  • (from "The Sprightly Pilgrim")
    I sat and read Anacreon.
    9 lines
  • Summers and summers have come, and gone with the flight of the swallow;
      Sunshine and thunder have been, storm, and winter, a
    68 lines
  •   O thou who lovest not alone
      The swift success, the instant goal,
    18 lines
  • The morning sky is white with mist, the earth
    White with the inspiration of the dew.
    14 lines
  • Stumps, and harsh rocks, and prostrate trunks all charred,
    And gnarled roots naked to the sun and rain,--
    14 lines
  • I see the harsh, wind-ridden, eastward hill,
    By the red ca
    14 lines
  • It is so long ago; and men well-nigh
    Forget what gladness was,&nb
    43 lines
  • One night came Winter noiselessly, and leaned
    Against my window
    8 lines
  • The great and the little weavers,
    They neither rest nor sleep.
    57 lines
  • How sweetly on the autumn scene,
    When haws are red amid the green,
    16 lines
  • Back to the green deeps of the outer bay
    The red and&
    14 lines
  • I was spawned from the glacier,
    A thousand miles due north
    291 lines
  • A high bare field, brown from the plough, and borne
    Aslant
    14 lines
  • NOW along the solemn heights
    Fade the Autumn’s altar-lights;
    43 lines
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