M Margaret Elizabeth Sangster

Margaret Elizabeth Sangster

24 şiir · 1838 — 1912 · USA

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Margaret Elizabeth Sangster (1838-1912) was an American poet, author, and editor. She was popular in the late 19th and early 20th century. Childhood Sangster was the daughter of John Munson of Ireland and Margaret Chisholm of New York. Her father was in the marble industry in New York City. Margaret and her younger sister Isabell grew up in a very religious household and the two sisters were well educated. Career Sangster eventually became an editor at Harper’s Bazaar. Through her work she became acquainted with notable people of her age, including Mark Twain and Helen Keller. Other than Harper’s Bazaar, she contributed to Ladies' Home Journal, Hearth and Home, and the Christian Intelligencer. Sangster wrote numerous novels and collections of poetry, all deeply infused with religious overtones and references. Personal life Sangster spent most of her life in New York and New Jersey. She married George Sangster in 1858 and essentially gave up writing until after his death in 1871. She never remarried and she died in 1912. Her nephew, Charles Chisholm Brainerd, was married to the author Eleanor Hoyt Brainerd.)

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Each day when the glow of sunset Fades in the western sky, And the wee ones, tired of playing, Go tripping lightly by,…

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I. THE CAVEMAN I live! And the scarlet sunrise is climbing the mountain steep,…

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Let's go down the road together, you and I, Let's go down the road together, Through the vivid autumn weather; Let's go down the road together when the red leaves…

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Never yet was a springtime, Late though lingered the snow, That the sap stirred not at the whisper Of the south wind, sweet and low;…

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Sometimes I dream that you are back with me, And that with hands together clasped we go Like little children, young and glad and free, A-down a magic road we used to know.…

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Oh, face to face with trouble, friend, I have often stood, to learn that pain hath sweetness, to know that God is good;…

The dust is thick on the city street, The smoke on the city sky Hangs dense and gray at the close of day - And the city crowds surge by…

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When th.' sunshine's golden-yeller Like th' curls upon his head, Then he wakes - th' lil' feller - An' he jumps up, outen bed;…

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I saw a little dog today, And oh, that dog was lost; He risked his anguished puppy life With every street he crossed.…

If I had known in the morning How wearily all the day the words unkind would trouble my mind, that…

I walked down Fifth Avenue the other day (In the languid summertime everybody strolls down Fifth Avenue); And I passed women, dainty in their filmy frocks,…

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A storm may rage in the world below, It may tear great trees apart; But here on the mountain top, I know That it cannot touch my heart.…

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The candlelight sweeps softly through the room, Filling dim surfaces with golden laughter, Touching with mystery each high hung rafter, Cutting a path of promise through the gloom.…

The window box across the street Is filled with scarlet flowers; They glow, like bits of sunset cloud, Across the dragging hours.…

It stands neglected, silent, far from the ways of men, A lonely little cottage beside a lonely glen; And, dreaming there, I saw it when sunset's golden rays…

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