| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Felicia Dorothea (Browne) Hemans. (17931835) (continued) |
| | | 5884 | Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod: They have left unstained what there they found, Freedom to worship God. |
| Landing of the Pilgrim Fathers. |
| 5885 | Through the laburnums dropping gold Rose the light shaft of Orient mould, And Europes violets, faintly sweet, Purpled the mossbeds at its feet. |
| The Palm-Tree. |
| 5886 | They grew in beauty side by side, They filled one home with glee: Their graves are severed far and wide By mount and stream and sea. |
| The Graves of a Household. |
| 5887 | Alas for love, if thou wert all, And naught beyond, O Earth! |
| The Graves of a Household. |
| 5888 | The boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battles wreck Shone round him oer the dead. |
| Casabianca. |
| 5889 | Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-winds breath, And stars to set; but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! |
| The Hour of Death. |
| 5890 | Come to the sunset tree! The day is past and gone; The woodmans axe lies free, And the reapers work is done. |
| Tyrolese Evening Song. |
| 5891 | | In the busy haunts of men. |
| Tale of the Secret Tribunal. Part i. |
| 5892 | Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now! |
| Siege of Valencia. Scene ix. |
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