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John Freeman Poems

  • Your Shadow
    From Swindon out to White Horse Hill
    I walked, in morning rain,
    And saw your shadow lying there.
    As clear and plain...
  • You That Were
    You that were
    Half my life ere life was mine;
    You that on my shape the sign
    Set of yours;...
  • Wonder
    Following upon the faint wind's fickle courses
    A feather drifts and strays.
    My thought after her thought
    Floated-how many ways and days!...
  • Wisdom And A Mother
    Why, mourner, do you mourn, nor see
    The heavenly Earth's felicity?

    I mourn for him, my Dearest, lost,...
  • Wilder Music
    Came the same cuckoo's cry
    All day across the mead.
    Flitted the butterfly
    All day dittering over my head....
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Light 103 Dark 94 Wind 84 Night 76 Thought 61 Bright 59 I Love You 58 Love 58 White 55 Green 55


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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem
Beatrice. (From Dante. Purgatorio, Xxx., Xxxi.)
 by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Even as the Blessed, at the final summons,
Shall rise up quickened, each one from his grave,
Wearing again the garments of the flesh,
So, upon that celestial chariot,
A hundred rose
ad vocem tanti senis
,
Ministers and messengers of life eternal.
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