Nathaniel Parker Willis

The Shunamite by Nathaniel Parker Willis

The Shunamite by Nathaniel Parker Willis

It was a sultry day of summer time. The sun pour’d down upon the ripen’d grain With quivering heat, and the suspended leaves Hung motionless. The cattle on the hills Stood still, and the divided flock were all Laying their nostrils to the cooling roots, And the sky look’d like silv... »