THROUGH the ample open door of the peaceful country barn, …
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A Clear Midnight
THIS is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into …
Read Poem »A Child’s Amaze
SILENT and amazed, even when a little boy, I remember …
Read Poem »A child said, What is the grass?
A child said, What is the grass? fetching it to …
Read Poem »A Boston Ballad, 1854
TO get betimes in Boston town, I rose this morning …
Read Poem »1861
Arm’d year! year of the struggle! No dainty rhymes or …
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