Poems by William Cullen Bryant
The Greek Boy
... Thine ears have drunk the woodland strains ...
A Meditation On Rhode-Island Coal
... Great in thy turn--and wide shall spread thy fame, ...
November
... The piercing winter frost, and winds, and darkened air ...
A Summer Ramble
... There the hushed winds their sabbath keep ...
The New Moon
... Thoughts of all fair and youthful things ...
Hymn of the Waldenses
... the firm land Tosses in billows when it feels thy hand ...
The Battle-Field
... The black-mouthed gun and staggering wain ...
Fatima And Raduan
... Thou art leagued with those that hate me, and ah! thou know'st I feel ...
The Murdered Traveller
... But long they looked, and feared, and wept, ...
The Return Of Youth
... And quick the thought that moved thy tongue to speak, ...
The Burial Place
... From the spot Where the sweet maiden, in her blossoming years ...
Hymn of the City
... For them thou fill'st with air the unbounded skies, ...
The Flood of Years
... the maid With hands outstretched in vain, and streaming eyes, &emsp ...
Lines on Revisiting the Country
... There plays a gladness o'er her fair young brow, ...
The Death Of Aliatar
... Say, Love--for didst thou see her tears: ...
