Eliza Lee Follen

(1787-1860 / the United States)

Eliza Lee Follen Poems

1. Annie' Garden 9/6/2010
2. Butterflies Are Pretty Things 9/6/2010
3. Do You Guess It Is I? 9/6/2010
4. Frolic In The Snow 9/6/2010
5. Her Voyage Is At An End 9/6/2010
6. It Can'T Be So 9/6/2010
7. Lines on Nonsense 6/9/2015
8. Lullaby 9/6/2010
9. My Little Doll Rose 9/6/2010
10. Sachem's Hill 9/6/2010
11. Stop! Stop! Pretty Water 9/6/2010
12. The Captive Eagle 9/6/2010
13. The Exiled Stranger 9/6/2010
14. The Farm Yard 9/6/2010
15. The Pin, Needle, And Scissors, A Fable 9/6/2010
16. The Spirit Giveth Life 9/6/2010
17. The Stars And The Babies 9/6/2010
18. The Sun Is Up 9/6/2010
19. To A Friend 9/6/2010
20. Walter And His Dog 9/6/2010
21. Where Is Thy Brother? 9/6/2010

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Annie' Garden

In little Annie's garden
Grew all sorts of posies;
There were pinks, and mignonette,
And tulips, and roses.

Sweet peas, and morning glories,
A bed of violets blue,
And marigolds, and asters,
In Annie's garden grew.

There the bees went for honey,
And the humming-birds too;
And there the pretty butterflies
And the lady-birds flew.

And there among her flowers,
Every bright and pleasant day,
In her own pretty garden
Little Annie went to play.

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Her Voyage Is At An End

Hushed was the ocean's stormy roar,
Still as an infant's joy:
There sat upon the rocky shore
A father and his boy.
Far off they saw a gallant ship;
It came from foreign lands:
The boy began to dance and skip,
And clap his little hands.
Her wished-for port is near at hand;

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