trees seemed to march seaward still, going steadily over the heights and down to the water's edge. ...
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"Lookin' pretty well for an old lady, ain't she?" said Mrs. Todd's mother, turning away from her da...
In the long limpid twilight of the spring, Looking toward Lemnos, where the amber sky Was pierced ...
Love will not stoop to drink of me. His feet will turn to desert places Shadowless, reft of rain a...
The Country of the Pointed Firs by Sarah Orne Jewett Note SARAH ORNE JEWETT (1849-1909) was born ...
I greet the great sky face to face, I know the stars and the stately moon And the wind that runs w...
From all the lands And all the villages thereof Men crying for the gift of love With outstretched...
Only the great white moon In the empty heaven heard. The fountain sang and sang And on the marble...
Blinded by a leafy crown I looked neither up nor down-- But the little leaves that die Have left ...
Then I passed on. In the winter dusk, The pavements were gleaming with rain; There in the lighted...
And yet all quiet loves of friends, all joy In all the piercing beauty of the world I would give u...
MAY DAY THE shining line of motors, The swaying motor-bus, The prancing dancing horses Are passi...
I heard my soul say carelessly, "The myrtle flowers will grow more blue." VI. Wood Song I heard a...
City Vignettes I Dawn The greenish sky glows up in misty reds, The purple shadows turn to brick ...
The key in the latch and the strong, quick tread -- But oh, the woman over the sea Waiting at dusk...