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“Autumn Thoughts” by John Greenleaf Whittier * Gone hath the Spring, with all its flowers, And gone the Summer’s pomp and show, And Autumn, in his leafless bowers, Is waiting for the Winter’s snow. * I said to Earth, so cold and gray, “An emblem of myself...
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MY SOUL IS DARK * (From "Hebrew Melodies") III * My soul is dark—Oh! quickly string The harp I yet can brook to hear; And let thy gentle fingers fling Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear.— If in this heart a hope be dear, That sound shall charm it forth...
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