She sang alone, ere womanhood had known
The gift of song which fills the air to-day
Tender and sweet, a music all her own
May fitly linger where she knelt to pray.
More verses by John Greenleaf Whittier
- June On The Merrimac
- Proem
- Letter From A Missionary Of The Methodist Episcopal Church South, In Kansas, To A Distinguished Politician. Douglas Mission 1854.
- Le Marais Du Cygne
- Hymn For The Opening Of Plymouth Church, St. Paul, Minnesota