Fairfax My Lord a Narrative Poem
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first love, how the after years Will mock you with their hollow laugh; In secret bless you 'mid their tears; Stretch out their arms and cry in pain.
"Oh! for the blessed days I knew, (71) NOUS VERRONS.
Oh! for the sun-light that then clad The whole world in its golden hue.
IN HIS VINEYARD.
"GLEN MARY. " Her blessinofs to unnumbered & poor, Or scaled the rugged heights and stood A welcome guest before the door. The landscape laughing in its glee, The song of bird on soaring wing, The leaflets on... the bending tree, The waters gurgling from the spring, The varied hues of morn and eve, That clothed the east or western sky, (73) IN HIS VINEYARD.
The rainbow resting on the peaks, The sunlit shower passing by, The grasses ranging o'er the fields And vieing with the oats and wheat, The hedge-rows hugging close the road, The sylvan wild-flowers at her feet, The loving faith her young deer showed When in her lap its soft head lay; All these were chapters in a book That made her better every day.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
first love, how the after years Will mock you with their hollow laugh; In secret bless you 'mid their tears; Stretch out their arms and cry in pain.
"Oh! for the blessed days I knew, (71) NOUS VERRONS.
Oh! for the sun-light that then clad The whole world in its golden hue.
IN HIS VINEYARD.
"GLEN MARY. " Her blessinofs to unnumbered & poor, Or scaled the rugged heights and stood A welcome guest before the door. The landscape laughing in its glee, The song of bird on soaring wing, The leaflets on... the bending tree, The waters gurgling from the spring, The varied hues of morn and eve, That clothed the east or western sky, (73) IN HIS VINEYARD.
The rainbow resting on the peaks, The sunlit shower passing by, The grasses ranging o'er the fields And vieing with the oats and wheat, The hedge-rows hugging close the road, The sylvan wild-flowers at her feet, The loving faith her young deer showed When in her lap its soft head lay; All these were chapters in a book That made her better every day.
What to read after Fairfax My Lord a Narrative Poem?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Marcus Blakey Allmond to read onlineMoreLess
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