Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM MY WINDOW, by BERTHA SCOFIELD BRADBURY First Line: From my window I can see Last Line: And my soul is filled with peace! | ||||||||
From my window I can see Mount Adams capped with snow; The rolling sweep of hills And the river's rapid flow .... When weary of life's burden Of cares that never cease, I look across the valley And my soul is filled with peace! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STIRRUP-CUP by LOUIS UNTERMEYER A DEATH IN THE DESERT by ROBERT BROWNING NAPOLEON AND THE BRITISH [OR ENGLISH] SAILOR [BOY] by THOMAS CAMPBELL SONNET: TO DANTE by GUIDO CAVALCANTI TO THE SOUR READER by ROBERT HERRICK IN MEMORY OF WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE BACCHUS AND THE FROGS by ARISTOPHANES |
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