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Introduction To The Song Of Hiawatha by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Should you ask me,
whence these stories?
Whence these legends and traditions,
With the odors o..
Is there any reward? by Hilaire Belloc
Is there any reward?
I’m beginning to doubt it.
I am broken and bored,
Is there any reward
Reass..
I Sit and Think by J. R. R. Tolkien
I sit beside the fire and think
of all that I have seen,
of meadow-flowers and butterflies
in sum..
I Am by John Clare
I am: yet what I am none cares or knows
My friends forsake me like a memory lost,
I am the self-co..
Insects by John Clare
These tiny loiterers on the barley’s beard,
And happy units of a numerous herd
Of playfellows, the..
In Hilly-Wood by John Clare
How sweet to be thus nestling deep in boughs,
Upon an ashen stoven pillowing me;
Faintly are heard..
I CALL AND I CALL by Robert Herrick
I call, I call: who do ye call?
The maids to catch this cowslip ball!
But since these cowslips fad..
I Am Like One That For Long Days Had Sate by Robert Louis Stevenson
I AM like one that for long days had sate,
With seaward eyes set keen against the gale,
On some lo..
I Do Not Fear To Own Me Kin by Robert Louis Stevenson
I DO not fear to own me kin
To the glad clods in which spring flowers begin;
Or to my brothers, th..
I Dreamed Of Forest Alleys fair by Robert Louis Stevenson
I.
I DREAMED of forest alleys fair
And fields of gray-flowered grass,
Where by the yellow summe..
I Know Not How, But As I Count by Robert Louis Stevenson
I KNOW not how, but as I count
The beads of former years,
Old laughter catches in my throat
With..
I Love To Be Warm By The Red Fireside by Robert Louis Stevenson
I LOVE to be warm by the red fireside,
I love to be wet with rain:
I love to be welcome at lamplit..
I Now, O Friend, Whom Noiselessly The Snows by Robert Louis Stevenson
I NOW, O friend, whom noiselessly the snows
Settle around, and whose small chamber grows
Dusk as t..
I WHo All The Winter Through by Robert Louis Stevenson
I WHO all the winter through
Cherished other loves than you,
And kept hands with hoary policy in m..
I, Whom Apollo Somtime Visited by Robert Louis Stevenson
I, WHOM Apollo sometime visited,
Or feigned to visit, now, my day being done,
Do slumber wholly; n..
If This Were Faith by Robert Louis Stevenson
God, if this were enough,
That I see things bare to the buff
And up to the buttocks in mire;
That..
In Charidemum by Robert Louis Stevenson
YOU, Charidemus, who my cradle swung,
And watched me all the days that I was young;
You, at whose..
In Lupum by Robert Louis Stevenson
BEYOND the gates thou gav’st a field to till;
I have a larger on my window-sill.
A farm, d’ye say?..
In Maximum by Robert Louis Stevenson
WOULDST thou be free? I think it not, indeed;
But if thou wouldst, attend this simple rede:
When q..
In Port by Robert Louis Stevenson
Last, to the chamber where I lie
My fearful footsteps patter nigh,
And come out from the cold an..
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