That was a day of delight and wonder.While lying the shade of the maple trees under—He felt the soft breeze at its frolicksome play;He smelled the sweet odor of newly mown hay.
Under the Trees, reported in Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations (1922), p. 494.
That was a day of delight and wonder. While lying the shade of the maple trees under He felt the soft breeze at its frolicksome play; He smelled the sweet odor of newly mown hay.Thomas Dunn English
Don't you remember sweet Alice, Ben Bolt?Sweet Alice, whose hair was so brown;Who wept with delight when you gave her a smile,And trembled with fear at your frown!Thomas Dunn English
Your eyes were filled with love, Kate Vane;Ah, would that we were young again!Thomas Dunn English
O that a soldier so glorious, ever victorious in fight, Passed from a daylight of honor into the terrible night; Fell as the mighty archangel, ere the earth glowed in space, fell Fell from the patriot's heaven down to the loyalist's hell!Thomas Dunn English