Wanderers : the Poems of William Winter
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She strove, through trouble's lasting blight, For pathways smooth ; And many hands she found to smite, And few to soothe.
A child, whom cruel want has made A thing forlorn.
Stretching its little hands, for aid, To eyes that scorn ; And wandering through the winter night, For beggar's dole.
Is not more piteous in its plight Than was her soul.
Yet did she hope, and toil, and wait, Heaven's will to know.
Till came the awful stroke of fate That laid her low.
Sleep softly, softly, true and tried, Wh...ere troubles cease ; And take at last, what life denied.
Death's gift of peace.
l60 WANDERERS.
JOHN BEOUGHAM.
[Junk 4, 1874.] Ip buds by hopes of spring are blessed That sleep beneath the snow, And hearts by coming joys caressed, Which yet they dimly know, — On fields where England's daisies gleam, And Ireland's shamrocks bloom, To-day shall summer, in her dream.
Be glad with thoughts of Brougham.
To-day, o'er miles and miles of sea.
Beneath the jocund sun.
With merrier force and madder glee The bannered winds shall run : To-day great waves shall ramp and reel.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
She strove, through trouble's lasting blight, For pathways smooth ; And many hands she found to smite, And few to soothe.
A child, whom cruel want has made A thing forlorn.
Stretching its little hands, for aid, To eyes that scorn ; And wandering through the winter night, For beggar's dole.
Is not more piteous in its plight Than was her soul.
Yet did she hope, and toil, and wait, Heaven's will to know.
Till came the awful stroke of fate That laid her low.
Sleep softly, softly, true and tried, Wh...ere troubles cease ; And take at last, what life denied.
Death's gift of peace.
l60 WANDERERS.
JOHN BEOUGHAM.
[Junk 4, 1874.] Ip buds by hopes of spring are blessed That sleep beneath the snow, And hearts by coming joys caressed, Which yet they dimly know, — On fields where England's daisies gleam, And Ireland's shamrocks bloom, To-day shall summer, in her dream.
Be glad with thoughts of Brougham.
To-day, o'er miles and miles of sea.
Beneath the jocund sun.
With merrier force and madder glee The bannered winds shall run : To-day great waves shall ramp and reel.
What to read after Wanderers : the Poems of William Winter?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Winter, William, 1836-1917 to read onlineMoreLess
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