Poems by Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold) Goodrich
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This deep, stern silence of the Dead!
The whispers of the Grave, severe, The listening Soul alone can hear! Song: The Robin. [Illustration: The Robin] At misty dawn, At rosy morn, The Redbreast sings alone: At twilight dim, Still, still, his hymn Hath a sad, and sorrowing tone. Another day, his song is gay, For a listening bird is near-- O ye who sorrow, come borrow, borrow, A lesson of robin here! Thoughts at Sea. |
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