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  • I HAVE a boy of five years old;
    His face is fair and fresh to see;
    60 lines, 2 comments
  • The valley rings with mirth and joy;
    Among the hills the echoes play
    99 lines
  • That way look, my Infant, lo!
    What a pretty baby-show!
    128 lines, 1 comment
  • SMILE of the Moon!---for I so name
    That silent greeting from above;
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  • I HEARD a thousand blended notes,
    While in a grove I sate reclined,
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  • A MONTH, sweet Little-ones, is past
    Since your dear Mother went away,---
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  • WHILE from the purpling east departs
    The star that led the dawn,
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  • BEHOLD, within the leafy shade,
    Those bright blue eggs together laid!
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  • ONCE I could hail (howe'er serene the sky)
    The Moon re-entering her monthly round,
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  • The peace which others seek they find;
    The heaviest storms not longest last;
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  • BENEATH these fruit-tree boughs that shed
    Their snow-white blossoms on my head,
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  • I
    ENOUGH of rose-bud lips, and eyes
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  • ONE morning (raw it was and wet---
    A foggy day in winter time)
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  • Or, The Solitude Of Binnorie
    SEVEN Daughter had Lord Archibald,
    67 lines, 1 comment
  • HOPE rules a land forever green:
    All powers that serve the bright-eyed Queen
    82 lines
  • AMONG the dwellings framed by birds
    In field or forest with nice care,
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  • THOUGH many suns have risen and set
    Since thou, blithe May, wert born,
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  • STAY near me---do not take thy flight!
    A little longer stay in sight!
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  • O BLITHE New-comer! I have heard,
    I hear thee and rejoice.
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  • IN youth from rock to rock I went
    From hill to hill in discontent
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  •     Behold her, single in the field,
        Yon solitary Highland Lass!
    34 lines, 10 comments
  • The gallant Youth, who may have gained,
    Or seeks, a "winsome&nbs
    112 lines
  • A poet!—He hath put his heart to school,
    Nor dares to move unpropped upon the staff
    13 lines, 2 comments
  • A Rock there is whose homely front
    The passing traveller slights
    54 lines
  •   Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he
      That every man in arms should wish to be?
    84 lines
  • . --It seems a day
    (I speak of one from many singled out)
    56 lines, 3 comments
  •     She was a Phantom of delight
        When first she gleamed upon my sight;
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  • Departing summer hath assumed
    An aspect tenderly illumed,
    67 lines, 3 comments
  • Scorn not the Sonnet; Critic, you have frowned,
    Mindless of its just honours; with this key
    13 lines, 4 comments
  • Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky!
    Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound?
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