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A Border Burn Alfred Austin	And, under birchen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Greeting John Greenleaf Whittier	Alike where warm Sorrento smiles, Or where, by birchen-shaded isles, Whose summer winds have shivered o'er The icy drift of Labrador, She lifts to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Summer Evening Scene in Chateauguay W M MacKeracher	Glances on the birchen stems; Casts perchance his fitful blushes On the paddle, dripping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Virginal Ezra Pound	Soft as spring wind that's come from birchen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Between The Rapids Archibald Lampman	The water whispering from the birchen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hiawatha's Departure Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Water brought in birchen dippers, And the calumet, the peace-pipe, Filled and lighted for their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Remembrance Of Joseph Sturge John Greenleaf Whittier	It came from Holstein's birchen-belted meadows, And from the tropic calms Of Indian islands in the sunlit shadows Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
John Everett Millais Alfred Austin	The matron Autumn, maiden Spring, Bracken and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mabel Martin John Greenleaf Whittier	With thinnest skirt of birchen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mogg Megone - Part II. John Greenleaf Whittier	Slumbering to ocean's lullaby, - With birchen boat and glancing oars, The red men to their fishing go; While from their planting ground is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Old Santeclaus Clement Clarke Moore	I left a long, black, birchen rod, Such as the dread command of God Directs a Parent's hand to use When virtue's path...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
St. Martin's Summer John Greenleaf Whittier	How stretched the birchen shadows, Braiding in long, wind-wavered lines The westward sloping...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Banner Of The Covenanters Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	whistles through the lofty fir, and bends the birchen trees; I hear the tread of warriors arm'd to conquer or to die; Their bed or bier the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Child and the Hind Thomas Campbell	Found safe asleep the little one, Beneath a birchen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Child Of The Islands - Autumn Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	I know the lone rest of your birchen bowers, Where the soft murmur of the working bees Goes droning past, with scent of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Dead Ship Of Harpswell John Greenleaf Whittier	Some home amid yon birchen trees Shall drape its door with woe; And slowly where the Dead Ship sails, The burial boat...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golden Year! Alfred Austin	'Mong purple copses straying, While birchen tassels overhead Like marriage-bells kept swaying; Filled with that joy that lingers still,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Grave By The Lake John Greenleaf Whittier	Knight who on the birchen tree Carved his savage...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lake of the Dismal Swamp Thomas Moore	Till he hollow'd a boat of the birchen bark, Which carried him off from the shore; Far, far he follow'd the meteor spark, The wind...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lay of the Last Minstrel: Canto I Sir Walter Scott	Looks out from Yarrow's birchen bower: The Minstrel gazed with wishful eye- No humbler resting-place was nigh, With...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lily Bed Isabella Valancy Crawford	And smote the frail boat's birchen side; Or, when beside the sedges thin Rose the sharp silver of a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Maids Of Attitash John Greenleaf Whittier	That rustled in the birchen trees, As, with their lives forecast, Fisher and mower...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Mayflowers John Greenleaf Whittier	As sweetly now as then Ye bloom on many a birchen slope, In many a pine-dark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The River Path John Greenleaf Whittier	No rustle from the birchen stem, No ripple from the water's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Rock Of The Betrayed Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton	And clasp'd the senseless birchen tree, And strain'd it to his breast; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)