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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO DEBORA, by STELLA M. HOOGS First Line: The cells of all thy precious hours Last Line: Distil in love and joy anew. | |||
The cells of all thy precious hours Have builded into five sweet months, And smiles and tears of innocence Have filled them full of rarest nectar. Sweet child! All sweetness be thy building! And each return of this, thy day, Distil in love and joy anew. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO ANTHONY IDELER by STELLA M. HOOGS TO BETSY AGED THREE by STELLA M. HOOGS LINCOLN TRIUMPHANT by EDWIN MARKHAM THE GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS LAODAMIA by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH APPARITIONS by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SONG, FR. ARTAXERXES (OPERA) by THOMAS AUGUSTINE ARNE THE STEAM-ENGINE: CANTO 4: LORD STANHOPE'S STEAMER by T. BAKER |
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