Still thirteen years: ’tis autumn… On field and hill, in heart and br… The naked trees at evening sough; The leaf to the forsaken bough Sighs not,- '_Auf wiedersehen!_’

As one who, from the sunshine and… Enters the solid darkness of a cav… Nor knows what precipice or pit un… May yawn before him with its sudde… And, with hushed breath, doth ofte…

I du believe in Freedom’s cause, Ez fur away ez Paris is; I love to see her stick her claws In them infarnal Pharisees; It’s wal enough agin a king

The sea is lonely, the sea is drea… The sea is restless and uneasy; Thou seekest quiet, thou art weary… Wandering thou knowest not whither… Our little isle is green and breez…

I thought our love at full, but I… Joy’s wreath drooped o’er mine eye… That sorrow in our happy world mus… Love’s deepest spokesman and inter… But, as a mother feels her child f…

The century numbers fourscore year… You, fortressed in your teens, To Time’s alarums close your ears… And, while he devastates your peer… Conceive not what he means.

They pass me by like shadows, crow… Dim ghosts of men that hover to an… Hugging their bodies round them, l… Wherein their souls were buried lo… They trampled on their youth, and…

Then Thorstein looked at Hakon, w… Mute as a cloud amid the stormy ha… And said: ‘O Skald, sing now an o… Such as our fathers heard who led… And, as the bravest on a shield is…

And what is so rare as a day in J… Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries earth if it be… And over it softly her warm ear la… Whether we look, or whether we lis…

True as the sun’s own work, but mo… It tells of love behind the artist… Of sweet companionships with earth… And summers stored, the sunshine o… What peace! Sure, ere you breathe…

THE snow had begun in the gloamin… And busily all the night Had been heaping field and highway With a silence deep and white. Every pine and fir and hemlock

Said Christ our Lord, ‘I will go… How the men, my brethren, believe… He passed not again through the ga… But made himself known to the chil… Then said the chief priests, and r…

IMPRESSIONS OF HOMER Sometimes come pauses of calm, whe… Over his deep mind muses, as when… Poises a heapt cloud luridly, ripe… Slow rolls onward the verse with a…

Two fellers, Isrel named and Joe, One Sundy mornin’ 'greed to go Agunnin’ soon 'z the bells wuz don… And meetin’ finally begun, So’st no one wouldn’t be about

The Maple puts her corals on in M… While loitering frosts about the l… To be in tune with what the robins… Plastering new log-huts 'mid her b… But when the Autumn southward tur…