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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 ILIAD: ACHILLES OVER THE TRENCH by HOMER THE OLD SWIMMIN'-HOLE by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY THE LAY OF SAINT MEDARD; A LEGEND OF AFRIC by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM TO MRS W. ON HER EXCELLENT VERSES WRITTEN IN A FIT OF SICKNESS by APHRA BEHN INACCESSIBILITY IN THE BATTLEFIELD by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |
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