The Brahmin’s Lament (Henry Hart Milman Poems)
The hostility of the kindred races of Pandu and Kuru forms one of the great circles of Indian fable. It fills ...
The hostility of the kindred races of Pandu and Kuru forms one of the great circles of Indian fable. It fills ...
Love is a sort of cannibal And lives upon its kind, It dares all dangers, fears no foes And to the world is ...
PHI BETA KAPPA SOCIETY, 1844I WAS thinking last night, as I sat in the cars,With the charmingest prospect of cinders ...
THERE was a sound of hurrying feet,A tramp on echoing stairs,There was a rush along the aisles,--It was the hour ...
CrowI detest the Carrion Crow!(He's a raven, don't you know?)He's a greedy glutton, also, and a ghoul,And his sanctimonious cawRubs ...
There is snow on the ground, And the valleys are cold,And a midnight profoundBlackly squats o'er the wold;But a light on ...
Thou, run to the dry on this wayside bank,Too plainly of all the propellers bereft!Quenched youth, and is that thy ...
DER SHENERAL SHERMAN holts oop on his coorse, He shtops at de gross-road und reins in his horse. "Dere's a ...
1Meandering abroad in the Lincolnshire meadows dayDay and day a month perhaps, lying at night lonely,The early September evening administering ...
(Air-'King of the Cannibal Islands')Dick Briggs a wealthy farmer's sonTo England lately took a runTo see his friends and have ...
If I was a bloke as could paint,Bill said, "which I ain't,Lord! The pictures I'd doOf ships runnin' freeIn the ...
i went to a movie showthe other evening in the cuffof a friends turned up trousersand saw the three little ...
If one could be mine for the askingOf all the ships there be,The great and small and swift and tallThat ...
I suspect the Kookaburra,For his methods are not thorough In his highly-praised campaign against the snakes,And the small birds, one ...
It was rather disconcerting for HannibalWhen he was introduced to a cannibalWho expressed the very highest opinionOf cold pickled Carthaginian.(Edmund ...
YES, write, if you want to, there's nothing like trying; Who knows what a treasure your casket may hold? I'll ...
O masks and metamorphoses of Ahab, Native Son I The icy evil that struck his father down and ravished his ...
Doors were left open in heaven again: drafts wheeze, clouds wrap their ripped pages around roofs and trees. Like wet ...
When I was small the Lord appeared Unto my mental eye A gentle giant with a beard Who homed up ...
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