To Hannah
by Henry Lawson (1867-1922)
Spirit girl to whom
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Upon Phillis Walking in a Morning before Sun-rising
by John Cleveland (1613-1658)
The sluggish morn as yet undressed,
My Phillis brake from out her east,
As if she
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Morning
by Harriet Beecher Stowe (1811-1896)
Still, still with Thee, when purple morning breaketh,
When the bird waketh and the shadows flee;
Fairer than morning, lovelier than daylight,
Dawns the sweet consciousness I am with Thee.
Alone with Thee, amid the mystic shadows,
The solemn hush of nature newly born;
Alone with Thee in [...]
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Song of Proserpine
by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
Sacred Goddess, Mother Earth,
Thou from whose immortal bosom
Gods and men and beasts have birth,
Leaf and blade, and bud and blossom,
Breathe thine influence most divine
On thine own child, Proserpine.
If with mists of evening dew
Thou dost nourish these young flowers
Till they grow in scent and hue
Fairest children of the Hours,
Breathe thine [...]
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Juventus Mundi
by Charles Kingsley (1819-1875)
List a tale a fairy sent us
Fresh from dear Mundi Juventus.
When Love and all the world was young,
And birds conversed as well as sung;
And men still faced this fair creation
With humor, heart, imagination.
Who come hither from Morocco
Every spring on the Sirocco.
In russet she, and he in yellow,
Singing ever clear and mellow,
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Of Mistress D.S.
by Barnaby Googe (1540-1594)
Thy fil
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Midnight at Geneva
by Francis Turner Palgrave (1824-1897)
The azure lake is argent now
Beneath the pale moonshine:
I seek a sign of hope in heaven:
Fair Polestar! thou are mine.
A thousand other beacons blaze;
I follow thee alone
Beyond the shadowy Jura range,
The Jura, and the Rhone;
Beyond the purpling vineyards trim
Of sunny Clos Vougeot;
Beyond where Seine
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The Song of the Wreck
by Charles Dickens (1812-1870)
I
The wind blew high, the waters raved,
A ship drove on the land,
A hundred human creatures saved
Kneel
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Poetical Epistle to Mrs. Green
by Francis Grose (1731-1791)
Hoping no offence, my dear Madam Green,
You
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The Hand That Rocks The Cradle Is The Hand That Rules The World
by William Ross Wallace (1819-1881)
Blessings on the hand of women!
Angels guard its strength and grace,
In the palace, cottage, hovel,
Oh, no matter where the place;
Would that never storms assailed it,
Rainbows ever gently curled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the [...]
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