How long the echoes love to play - Henry van Dyke "The After-Echo"
Around the shore of silence - Henry van Dyke "The After-Echo"
As falls from some enchanted bell - Henry van Dyke "The After-Echo"
Each voluble note offers to guide you - Henry van Dyke "The Angler's Reveille"
None of this vulgarian crew - Henry van Dyke "A Bunch of Trout-Flies"
The camp-fires of my eternal friend - Henry van Dyke "The Camp-Fires of My Friend"
A new covenant of hospitality - Henry van Dyke "The Camp-Fires of My Friend"
Earth and sky and the fair ministries of Nature - Henry van Dyke "Dulciora"
Meaning in its narrow orb - Henry van Dyke "Dulciora"
By their echo in my heart - Henry van Dyke "The Echo in the Heart"
Each minstrel weaves his part - Henry van Dyke "The Echo in the Heart"
Wakes an echo in my heart - Henry van Dyke "The Echo in the Heart"
Where scorn and falsehood hide - Henry van Dyke "A Fairy Tale: For the Mark Twain Dinner, December 5, 1905"
The impartial sun laughs down upon the battle - Henry van Dyke "The Fall of the Leaves"
Sent their misty vanguard creeping - Henry van Dyke "The Fall of the Leaves"
Candle-light and fire-light mingle - Henry van Dyke "The First Bird o' Spring"
Floods of colour long concealed - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
The crocus runs in little brooks - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
In shining pools of white and gold - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
Spread into lakes of daffodils - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
The wonderful raiment that summer weaves - Henry van Dyke "The Foolish Fir-Tree"
The cornerstone in Truth is laid - Henry van Dyke "For the Friends at Hurstmont"
Dark the night and dim the day - Henry van Dyke "From Glory Unto Glory"
That shook the pillars of the State - Henry van Dyke "From Glory Unto Glory"
Took the final arms of fate - Henry van Dyke "From Glory Unto Glory"
These broken arches have taught generations to build - Henry van Dyke "The Glory of Ruins"
By the breadth of the blue that shines in silence - Henry van Dyke "God of the Open Air"
Teach me how to confide - Henry van Dyke "God of the Open Air"
And restore the beautiful hopes of youth - Henry van Dyke "God of the Open Air"
Deeper than the dearth of sound broods over - Henry van Dyke "The Grand Canyon: Daybreak"
Until the cataract of colour breaks - Henry van Dyke "The Grand Canyon: Daybreak"
Vast, profound, primeval hiding-place - Henry van Dyke "The Grand Canyon: Daybreak"
In riven valleys where no foot may tread - Henry van Dyke "The Grand Canyon: Daybreak"
Buttressed with unnumbered tiers of ruddy rock - Henry van Dyke "The Grand Canyon: Daybreak"
Their walls are compacted of heavy stones - Henry van Dyke "The Great Cities"
Driven by blind perturbations - Henry van Dyke "The Great Cities"
Ruddy gold of sunset from cliff and canyon gleams - Henry van Dyke "The Heavenly Hills of Holland"
Choose for your emblem the vulture - Henry van Dyke "Homeward Bound"
Safe from this game of hide-and-seek - Henry van Dyke "Homeward Bound"
Upon them the cooling plash of rain - Henry van Dyke "If All The Skies"
For one sweet strain of silence - Henry van Dyke "If All the Skies"
In the quiet arms of grief - Henry van Dyke "If All the Skies"
Distils a charm of silence over all - Henry van Dyke "Indian Summer"
Ghosts of vanished joy and pain - Henry van Dyke "Indian Summer"
The Camp-fires of the Past are burning - Henry van Dyke "Indian Summer"
Step by step in mouldering moss - Henry van Dyke "Light Between the Trees"
The dragons of the air, the hell-hounds of the deep - Henry van Dyke "Lights Out"
Set back the clock a thousand years - Henry van Dyke "Lights Out"
You dare to say with perjured lips - Henry van Dyke "Mare Liberum"
Unnumbered ghosts that haunt the wave - Henry van Dyke "Mare Liberum"
Wolves to herd the helpless sheep - Henry van Dyke "Mare Liberum"
When May bedecks the naked trees - Henry van Dyke "The Maryland Yellow-Throat"
A plentiful feast in the maple-tree shade - Henry van Dyke "A Noon-Song"
A note of sorrow trembling yet - Henry van Dyke "The Parting and the Coming Guest"
Followed the angler's winding path - Henry van Dyke "The Red Flower"
As they went on their iron way - Henry van Dyke "The Red Flower
Where the devil's paint-brush spread - Henry van Dyke "The Red Flower"
Break forth at the devil's hour - Henry van Dyke "The Red Flower"
Meet the sunrise of the soul - Henry van Dyke "Reliance"
Amid the white and crimson store - Henry van Dyke "Reliance"
Along the slender wires of speech - Henry van Dyke "Rendezvous"
A thousand accidents control - Henry van Dyke "Rendezvous"
Before the giant champions of shame - Henry van Dyke "Richard Watson Gilder: In Memoriam"
Revealed through Music's lucid veil - Henry van Dyke "Richard Watson Gilder: In Memoriam"
The river of dreams runs quietly - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
Under the branches bending - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
To steep their drowsy bloom in the tide - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
Out of the visionless woods of dark - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
In the shadowless vault of lucid air - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
A city haunted, a multitude enchanted - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
Ruined temples half-buried in sand - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
Left behind with the vanished years - Henry van Dyke "The River of Dreams"
Balsam, hemlock, spruce and pine - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Golden streams that never freeze - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Thither now I take my flight - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
All those mighty trees are mine - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Lost to the rebel knave, Jack Frost - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Down the pathway of the night - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
From a wrinkled seed in an earth-bound clod - Henry van Dyke "Salute to the Trees"
Camped in the whispering forest of pines - Henry van Dyke "Salute to the Trees"
Clank and clamour of the vast machine - Henry van Dyke "Sea-Gulls of Manhattan"
The river flows begrimed and troubled - Henry van Dyke "Sea-Gulls of Manhattan"
While a thousand chimneys vomit gloom - Henry van Dyke "Sea-Gulls of Manhattan"
Robed in aerial amethyst - Henry van Dyke "Sierra Madre"
Gleaming silverly down through the manifold bloom - Henry van Dyke "Sierra Madre"
What divine amends for all delay - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
Makes amends for all the wintry past - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
Except a broken and discouraged note - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
Bliss enhanced by rapture of surprise - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
In his song no tremor of misgiving - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
In the March-wind, ragged and forlorn - Henry van Dyke "Spring in the North"
The Giant Robber clad in steel - Henry van Dyke "Stand Fast"
Far away the avalanches wake - Henry van Dyke "Three Alpine Sonnets: 1. The Glacier"
The frozen spell of solitude supreme - Henry van Dyke "Three Alpine Sonnets: 1. The Glacier"
Liquid lyrics of their waterfalls - Henry van Dyke "Three Alpine Sonnets: 1. The Glacier"
A thousand bells go chiming after her - Henry van Dyke "Three Alpine Sonnets: 3. Moving Bells"
Across the fair and flowery uplands - Henry van Dyke "Three Alpine Sonnets III: Moving Bells"
Full of haste and turmoil - Henry van Dyke "The Tribe of the Helpers"
To rest in the lee of the high hill land - Henry van Dyke "Turn o' the Tide"
And venture a voyage they know not where - Henry van Dyke "Turn o' the Tide"
Unconscious of her coming dreams - Henry van Dyke "Undine"
Wear a diadem of Wisdom's towers - Henry van Dyke "Urbs Coronata"
Played at glory's idle game - Henry van Dyke "The Vain King"
His the lance to slay the boar - Henry van Dyke "The Vain King"
The grief that is but feigning - Henry van Dyke "The Valley of Vain Verses"
Melodious tears of delicate complaining - Henry van Dyke "The Valley of Vain Verses"
The doubt that is but fashion - Henry van Dyke "The Valley of Vain Verses"
Infinite suggestion of new thought - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
Reflected in the crystal of the heart - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
Thread the labyrinth with flying feet - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
Wild steeds breaking the yoke - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
And swam the flood of air - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
The bitter creeping plant of discontent - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
That only grows in prison soil - Henry van Dyke "Vera"
Who dared in the dark eclipse - Henry van Dyke "Victor Hugo"
Who fronted the waves of fate - Henry van Dyke "Victor Hugo"
Bidding the heart of man to wait - Henry van Dyke "Victor Hugo"
Floods of wrath from the frowning skies - Henry van Dyke "Victor Hugo"
And timid breaths of vernal air go wandering - Henry van Dyke "When Tulips Bloom"
A lonely dove in silence flying - Henry van Dyke "Wings of a Dove"
Away from every careful sorrow - Henry van Dyke "Wings of a Dove"
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