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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LITTLE HILLS LEAN NEAR, by ELIZABETH MAXWELL PHELPS First Line: I love the sea, the thundering sea Last Line: So neighborly with me at night. | |||
I love the sea, the thundering sea Of great green billows crested white; But little streams companion me And sing me joyous songs at night. I love a purple mountain peak Or glittering crown on snowy height; But little hills lean near and speak So neighborly with me at night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE DEAD PAN by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING NO MASTER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES CORINNA'S GOING A-MAYING by ROBERT HERRICK THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 19. SILENT NOON by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE OTHER WORLD by HARRIET BEECHER STOWE A FAERY SONG, SUNG BY THE PEOPLE OF FAERY OVER DIARMUID by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |
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