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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM MY WINDOW, by BERTHA SCOFIELD BRADBURY First Line: From my window I can see Last Line: And my soul is filled with peace! | |||
From my window I can see Mount Adams capped with snow; The rolling sweep of hills And the river's rapid flow .... When weary of life's burden Of cares that never cease, I look across the valley And my soul is filled with peace! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FRIEND OF HUMANITY AND THE KNIFE-GRINDER by GEORGE CANNING THE MEMORY OF MARTHA by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR FOUR PRELUDES ON PLAYTHINGS OF THE WIND by CARL SANDBURG SONNET: 8 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE RUMORS FROM AN AEOLIAN HARP by HENRY DAVID THOREAU SIC VITA by HENRY DAVID THOREAU ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 12. ON RECOVERING FROM A FIT OF SICKNESS IN COUNTRY by MARK AKENSIDE |
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