Poems by Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon
A Canadian Snow Fall
... Though four feet high it should pile the ground, ...
Mater Christianorum, Ora Pro Nobis
... When lifes end is drawing nigh ...
Autumn Winds
... That hid the graves bleak nakedness from sight, ...
To A Beautiful Child On Her Birthday With A Wreath Of Flowers
... Thy wreath is formedof blossoms bright ...
White CanoeA Legend Of Niagara Falls
... Her voice like sweetest song-birds in the springtime of the year ...
The Sunset Thoughts Of A Dying Child
... Where, spite lifes thousand cares and arts, ...
Come, Tell Me Some Olden Story
... III. Or, perhaps thou mayst have travelled ...
The Emigrants Address To America
... With its bright glittring cross and ivy wreathed porch ...
Sea-Shore Musings
... They say thy depths hold treasures rare, ...
The Death Of The Pauper Child
... Close down those dark-fringed, snowy lids ...
Jacques Cartiers First Visit To Mount Royal
... Where, starred with wild flowers sweet, ...
The Hunter And His Dying Steed
... That cost thy life, my gallant grey!Scott ...
My Thoughts To-Night
... That on memrys page crowd on, ...
Rich And Poor
... Have marked the course of your lifes brief dream, ...
A Touching Ceremony
... Since that day have oer her flown ...
