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Born in November 3, 1794 / Died in June 12, 1878 / United States / English

Poems by William Cullen Bryant

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The Greek Boy

... Thine ears have drunk the woodland strains ...

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A Meditation On Rhode-Island Coal

...   Great in thy turn--and wide shall spread thy fame, ...

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November

... The piercing winter frost, and winds, and darkened air ...

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A Summer Ramble

...   There the hushed winds their sabbath keep ...

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The New Moon

... Thoughts of all fair and youthful things ...

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Hymn of the Waldenses

... the firm land Tosses in billows when it feels thy hand ...

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The Battle-Field

...   The black-mouthed gun and staggering wain ...

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Fatima And Raduan

... Thou art leagued with those that hate me, and ah! thou know'st I feel ...

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The Murdered Traveller

... But long they looked, and feared, and wept, ...

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The Return Of Youth

...   And quick the thought that moved thy tongue to speak, ...

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The Burial Place

... From the spot Where the sweet maiden, in her blossoming years ...

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Hymn of the City

... For them thou fill'st with air the unbounded skies, ...

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The Flood of Years

... the maid With hands outstretched in vain, and streaming eyes, &emsp ...

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Lines on Revisiting the Country

...   There plays a gladness o'er her fair young brow, ...

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The Death Of Aliatar

... Say, Love--for didst thou see her tears: ...