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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...EPILOGUE FROM EMBLEMS OF LOVE by LASCELLES ABERCROMBIE FIRST BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 17. SIC TRANSIT by THOMAS CAMPION THE TERRIBLE SONNETS: 3 by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS ARCADIA: SESTINA by PHILIP SIDNEY ROUTE MARCH by CHARLES HAMILTON SORLEY SONGS OF TRAVEL: 46. EVENSONG by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON WILL (1) by ELLA WHEELER WILCOX |
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