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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 Fountain

... A rich turf Of grasses brought from far o'ercrept thy bank, ...

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A Song of Pitcairn's Island

... But thine were fairer yet!I'm glad to see my infant wear ...

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After a Tempest

... in the way Strolled groups of damsels frolicksome and fair ...

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The Constellations

... Have these No train of flaming watchers, that shall mark ...

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Consumption

... Shall deck her for men's eyes---but not for thine--- ...

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Inscription for the Entrance to a Wood

... The rivulet Sends forth glad sounds, and tripping o'er its bed ...

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June

... These to their softened hearts should bear ...

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The Living Lost

... And love, though fallen and branded, still ...

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Love and Folly

... While streamed afresh her graceful tears, ...

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October

... Might wear out life like thee, 'mid bowers and brooks ...

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Spring in Town

... Send the dark locks with which their brows are dressed, ...

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The Death of the Flowers

... Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood ...

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The Skies

... Thence look the thoughtful stars, and there ...

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To A Cloud

... O'er Greece long fettered and oppressed,Whose sons at length have heard the call that comes ...

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Life

...   These limbs, now strong, shall creep with pain, ...