When Yesterday Was Young; Poems
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The yielding to hardihood Quickens the idle blood, The limbs grow lusty with toiling And the lagging pulses sing.
Climbing again! And the sweet Of the summer hill blows down!
Climbing! And we shall wear The cool of noon for a crown.
Turn ye arear and look What cliff -ways your daring took,— Turn to the front and follow Where the cloud and the hill-top meet Oh, how the world is wide!
The green of the morning plain.
The distances sown with hills Are fled into blue again.
io6 Here where the motint...ains speak, Royallyt peak to peak.
Well is it worth the climbing!
My spirit is satisfied.
DREAMS.
Every bwbble, rainbow crested, on the stream Half doth seem — Snowy-winged and silver breasted, like a dream, A passing dream* Even the wave, whereon it rested.
Heavy, hollow and tmqtiiet.
Breaks in rushing and in riot.
Parts in many a purple gleam.
Passes on, and is a dream* Every bttd and blossom lifted at o«r feet Is full sweet.
Tremulous and perfume gifted, dewy sweet, Dreamy sweet — Yet its petals soon are drifted Far away in airy vagrance.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The yielding to hardihood Quickens the idle blood, The limbs grow lusty with toiling And the lagging pulses sing.
Climbing again! And the sweet Of the summer hill blows down!
Climbing! And we shall wear The cool of noon for a crown.
Turn ye arear and look What cliff -ways your daring took,— Turn to the front and follow Where the cloud and the hill-top meet Oh, how the world is wide!
The green of the morning plain.
The distances sown with hills Are fled into blue again.
io6 Here where the motint...ains speak, Royallyt peak to peak.
Well is it worth the climbing!
My spirit is satisfied.
DREAMS.
Every bwbble, rainbow crested, on the stream Half doth seem — Snowy-winged and silver breasted, like a dream, A passing dream* Even the wave, whereon it rested.
Heavy, hollow and tmqtiiet.
Breaks in rushing and in riot.
Parts in many a purple gleam.
Passes on, and is a dream* Every bttd and blossom lifted at o«r feet Is full sweet.
Tremulous and perfume gifted, dewy sweet, Dreamy sweet — Yet its petals soon are drifted Far away in airy vagrance.
What to read after When Yesterday Was Young; Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Sweeney, Mildred I. Mcneal (Mildred Isabel Mcneal), B. 1871 to read onlineMoreLess
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