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The Wind Over The Chimney

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

    See, the fire is sinking low,
    Dusky red the embers glow,
        While above them still I cower,
    While a moment more I linger,
    Though the clock, with lifted finger,
        Points beyond the midnight hour.

    Sings the 
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Venice

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

    White swan of cities, slumbering in thy nest
        So wonderfully built among the reeds
        Of the lagoon, that fences thee and feeds,
        As sayeth thy old historian and thy guest!
    White water-lily, cradled and caressed
        By 
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The Theologian’s Tale – The Wayside Inn – Part Third

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

    ELIZABETH

    I

    "Ah, how short are the days!    How soon the night overtakes us!
    In the old country the twilight is longer; but here in the forest
    Suddenly comes the dark, with hardly a pause in 
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To An Old Danish Song-Book

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

    Welcome, my old friend,
    Welcome to a foreign fireside,
    While the sullen gales of autumn
    Shake the windows.

    The ungrateful world
    Has, it seems, dealt harshly with thee,
    Since, beneath the skies of Denmark,
    First I 
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