Love Poems – Page 3186
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The Son
I heard an old farm-wife, / Selling some barley, / Mingle her life with life … -
The Song
A Song lay silent in my pen / Where yesterday I found it, / Right cozy in its gloomy den, … -
The Song in the Dell
i know a way / Of hearing what the larks and linnets say: / The larks tell of the sunshine and the sky; … -
The Song of a Heathen
If jesus Christ is a man,— / And only a man,—I say / That of all mankind I cleave to him, … -
The Song of Callicles
Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts, / Thick breaks the red flame. / All Etna heaves fiercely … -
The Song of the Camp
“give us a song!” the soldiers cried, / The outer trenches guarding, / When the heated guns of the camps allied … -
The Song of the Lower Classes
We plough and sow—we ’re so very, very low / That we delve in the dirty clay, / Till we bless the plain with the golden grain, … -
The Song of the Old Mother
I Rise in the dawn, and I kneel and blow / Till the seed of the fire flicker and glow. / And then I must scrub, and bake, and sweep, … -
The Song of the Savoyards
Far poured past Broadway’s lamps alight, / The tumult of her motley throng, / When high and clear upon the night … -
The Song of the Shirt
With fingers weary and worn, / With eyelids heavy and red, / A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, …
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