Poetry
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... POETRY, THE SWIFTNESS OF LIFE. (FaOG Pomis, BY WALTER WW RBB JoimS.) ?? while I was tihus musing the fire kindled, and at the jit I spake with my ?? Xxrxi I oat upon an age-worn tower- Red evening o'er the hill was dying; The rising moon made sad the ...
... POETRY. BEAUTY AND VIRTUE. [ORuGINAL,] Beauty and Virtue, one day, sat In close communion together, And both disposed awhile to chat, Disputed gravely-as to whether The first and foremost rank should claim In History's never dying page; Said Beauty ...
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... POETRY. THE LARK. [DIDIoATED TO BsIDOAToHRE, WITHOUT PSMUSSEIOX. How sweet to watch at break of morn The lowly lark spring from the corn, When from his wings the dew he flings, And uaward soars and scaring sings, In thling notes, sis joyous lay To the ...
... POETRY. __ GOING TO DISTRICT SCHOOL. Barefoot boy and little girl, She with rosy cheek and curls, Hlis a forebead brown with tan, Sturdy little farmer-man. Old straw hat, with broken rim, Is the least that ti onbles him, As the dinner-pail he swings, ...
... POETRY. I WORK. To work is the doom of ueen, To work with the hands or brain, With hammer, or spade, or pen, To work, be it lobs or gain ; .Tor the power that called us to breathe and live gas linked us with labour's chain. King or peasant, or priest ...
... POETRY. It ?? BY 7. F. CARPENtER. Old October-old Octoberl Let the drink be strong and good, Strong as brandy$ bright as amber, And a twelvemouth in the wood; Malt from Avon's pleasant valle^s, Hops grown by the men of Kent,- These, compounded, form a ...