The Old – The New (Charles Granville Poems)
Into the dim, innumerable years That lie behind, fades now another form, Bearing a scroll on which are set the ...
Into the dim, innumerable years That lie behind, fades now another form, Bearing a scroll on which are set the ...
A Whimsey AH, child, thou art but half thy darling mother's; Hers couldst thou wholly be, My light in thee ...
whirligig twister dancer prancer st vitus's quester chancer romancer the inkman cometh from that nether world where dream and coincidence ...
[Written and sung in honour of the birthday of the Pastor Ewald at the time of Goethe's happy connection with ...
THOUGHTS ON JESUS CHRIST'S DESCENT INTO HELL. [THE remarkable Poem of which this is a literal but faint representation, was ...
WHY pacest thou, my neighbour fair, The ...
A vine, deep rich dark green rising up from the earth living color against the sooted coated rust of the ...
Though care and strife Elsewhere be rife, Upon my word I do not heed 'em; In bed I lie With ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
When down the stair at morning The sunbeams round her float, Sweet rivulets of laughter Are bubbling in her throat; ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
SIT stilla worda breath may break (As light airs stir a sleeping lake,) The glassy calm that soothes my woes, ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
WHEN Nature her great master-piece design'd, And fram'd her last, best work, the human mind, Her eye intent on all ...
So vast the tide of Love within me surging, It overflows like some stupendous sea, The confines of the Present ...
We walk on starry fields of white And do not see the daisies; For blessings common in our sight We ...
Said Hongray de la Glaciere unto his proud Papa: "I want to take a wife mon Père," The Marquis laughed: ...
Child of a line accurst And old as Troy, Bringer of best and worst In wild alloy- Light, like a ...
The happiest day- the happiest hour My sear'd and blighted heart hath known, The highest hope of pride and power, ...
Alfonso is a handsome bronze-hued lad Of subtly-changing and surprising parts; His moods are storms that frighten and make glad, ...
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