Treasure Island

Jones Very

(28 August 1813 – 8 May 1880 / Salem, Massachusetts)

Poems of Jones Very

1. Beauty 4/21/2010
2. Bread 4/21/2010
3. Change 4/21/2010
4. Day 4/21/2010
5. Ehue! Fugaces, Posthume, Labuntur Anni 4/21/2010
6. Enoch 1/1/2004
7. Faith 4/21/2010
8. He Gave Me No Meat 4/21/2010
9. He Was Acquainted With Grief 4/21/2010
10. HOW many of the body's health complain, 1/1/2004
11. I Was Sick And In Prison 4/21/2010
12. In Him We Live 4/21/2010
13. Life 1/1/2004
14. Lines To A Withered Leaf Seen On A Poet's Table 4/21/2010
15. Love 4/21/2010
16. Memory 4/21/2010
17. Morning 4/21/2010
18. Nature 1/1/2004
19. Night 4/21/2010
20. On Visiting the Graves of Hawthorne and Thoreau 4/21/2010

The Fair Morning

The clear bright morning, with its scented air
And gaily waving flowers, is here again;
Man's heart is lifted with the voice of prayer,
And peace descends, as falls the gentle rain;
The tuneful birds, that all the night have slept,
Take up at dawn the evening's dying lay,
When sleep upon their eyelids gently crept
And stole with stealthy craft their song away.
High overhead the forest's swaying boughs

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