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Born in December 17, 1807 / Died in September 7, 1892 / United States / English

Poems by John Greenleaf Whittier

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Mogg Megone - Part I.

... But the fawn of the Yengees shall sleep on my breast, ...

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Hymn For The House Of Worship At Georgetown, Erected In Memory Of A Mother

... Thou, who didst soothe with dying breath ...

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To Lydia Maria Child

... " The sweet spring day is glad with music, ...

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How The Women Went From Dover

... "Oh, spare! they are bleeding!"' a little maid cried, ...

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The Word

... The picture-writing of the world's gray seers, ...

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The Eve Of Election

... Beyond recall The written scrolls a breath can float ...

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Worship

... Feet red from war-fields trod the church aisles holy, ...

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New Hampshire

... What one brave State hath done, can ye not also do ...

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Inscriptions on a Sun-Dial

...   show There's Light above me by the shade ...

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The Fountain

... These bare hills, this conquered river,- ...

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Anniversary Poem

... Of long ago, And wrap our satisfied desires ...

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The Exiles. 1660

... " "Who's born to be hanged will not be drowned," ...

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To My Sister,

... WITH A COPY OF "THE SUPERNATURALISM OF NEW ENGLAND ...

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A Summer Pilgrimage

... And shines through all the veils it weaves,-- ...

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The Double-Headed Snake of Newbury

... Of the strange, vast splendors that lit the North, ...