The Beleaguered City, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I have read, in some old, marvellous tale,
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Flower Poems
The Belfry of Bruges, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
In the market-place of Bruges stands the belfry...
The Bell of Atri, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
At Atri in Abruzzo, a small town
Of ancient R...
The Bridge, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I stood on the bridge at midnight,
As the clo...
The Building of the Ship, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"Build me straight, O worthy Master!
Staunch...
Burial of the Minnisink, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
On sunny slope and beechen swell,
The shadowe...
King Robert of Sicily, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Robert of Sicily, brother of Pope Urbane
And ...
Maidenhood, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Maiden! With the meek, brown eyes,
In whose ...
Paul Revere's Ride, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Listen, my children, and you shall hear
Of ...
Sir Humphrey Gilbert, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Southward with fleet of ice
Sailed the corsair...
The Slave's Dream, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Beside the ungathered rice he lay,
His sickle...
The Spirit of Poetry, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
There is a quiet spirit in these woods,
That ...
To a Child, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Dear child! How radiant on thy mother's knee,
...
To the Driving Cloud, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Gloomy and dark art thou, O chief of the might...
Atlantis, by Herman Scheffauer
Westward the pillars slender
Of Hercules it la...
Atlantis, by Horace G. Groser
Far out beyond the furrowed seas they lie,
Th...
Easter, by Horace G. Groser
The blind bare world cries for the living Sprin...
In Quest of Summer, by Horace G. Groser
So long the rain-clouds saddening lay
Across t...
March Winds, by Horace G. Groser
Blow, winds of March, and bring the brighteni...
Peace, by Horace G. Groser
Buffeted by the world's unequal strife,
And h...
Still Life with Dragonfruit and Absinthe Glass, by Iain James Robb
… And bright inside this space, though ...
African Scenery, Birds, and Fruits, by Isaac McLellan
Enchanting scenes o'er Afric's mystic land
Sin...
Elephant Hunting, by Isaac McLellan
Long journeying over Afric's waste,
Fair, fl...
Florida Scenes and Sports, by Isaac McLellan
Here in my Northern home I love to muse,
Fair...
Gayeties of Night in the City, by Isaac McLellan
It is eight o'clock of night, and the pallid f...