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Oh, Earth!

by Sir Lewis Morris

−0.5322 − 0.6018i

Drawing the boundary…

Soon as the glazed and gleaming snow

by William Cullen Bryant

−0.4982 − 0.5830i

Drawing the boundary…

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Oh, Earth!

by Sir Lewis Morris

Oh, earth! that liest still to-night
Beneath the starlit skies,
How splendid dost thou loom and bright
To planetary eyes!

But if some storm-cloud, vast and dark,
Should hide thee from the day;
If through blind night no faintest spark
Should force its feeble way,

No other would thy face appear,
Than on this cloudless sky,
Though all the world should quake with fear,
Though all our race should die.

Great Universe! too vast thou art,
Too changeless and too far,
Dull grows the brain and chill the heart
Before the nearest star.

Oh, kindly earth! upon thy breast
For ever let me lie,
Wrapt round with thy eternal rest,
But gazing on the sky.

Soon as the glazed and gleaming snow

by William Cullen Bryant

Soon as the glazed and gleaming snow
Reflects the day-dawn cold and clear,
The hunter of the west must go
In depth of woods to seek the deer.

His rifle on his shoulder placed,
His stores of death arranged with skill,
His moccasins and snow-shoes laced,—
Why lingers he beside the hill?

Far, in the dim and doubtful light,
Where woody slopes a valley leave,
He sees what none but lover might,
The dwelling of his Genevieve.

And oft he turns his truant eye,
And pauses oft, and lingers near;
But when he marks the reddening sky,
He bounds away to hunt the deer.

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