Sunset At The Mouth Of The Columbia (Frances Fuller Victor Poems)
There sinks the sun; like cavalier of old, Servant of crafty Spain, He flaunts his banner, barred ...
There sinks the sun; like cavalier of old, Servant of crafty Spain, He flaunts his banner, barred ...
Right on our flank the crimson sun went down, The deep sea rolled around in dark repose,When, like the wild ...
I have heard the roar and clamor through the city's crowded waysOf the never-ending pageant moving down the busy days--Coaches, ...
I said goodbye to the bees last Friday week,To blooms, and to things like these, for Winter bleak Was shouting ...
It's when the birds go piping and the daylight slowly breaks,That, clamoring for his dinner, our precious baby wakes;Then it's ...
Up high black walls, up sombre terraces,Clinging like luminous birds to the sides of cliffs,The yellow lights went climbing towards ...
He isn't very brilliant and his pace is often slow, There's nothing very flashy in his style; He has to ...
I am shocked beyond words! (Said the statesman. 'Tis crimeThat the clamoring herds Should seek war at this time.For a ...
The twilight is the morning of his day. While Sleep drops seaward from the fading shore, With purpling ...
I thought I was growing wings- it was a cocoon. I thought, now is the time to step into the ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
It's when the birds go piping and the daylight slowly breaks, That, clamoring for his dinner, our precious baby wakes; ...
I play at Riches -- to appease The Clamoring for Gold -- It kept me from a Thief, I think, ...
Up high black walls, up sombre terraces, Clinging like luminous birds to the sides of cliffs, The yellow lights went ...
New Castle, July 4, 1878 or a hundred years the pulse of time Has throbbed for Liberty; For a hundred ...
While about the shore of Mona those Neronian legionaries Burnt and broke the grove and altar of the Druid and ...
Gold! We leapt from our benches. Gold! We sprang from our stools. Gold! We wheeled in the furrow, fired with ...
Here where the wind is always north-north-east And children learn to walk on frozen toes, Wonder begets an envy of ...
(ALCAICS) Confused, he found her lavishing feminine Gold upon clay, and found her inscrutable; And yet she smiled. Why, then, ...
When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.-(Acts ...
HUNGRY for music with a desperate hunger I prowled abroad, I threaded through the town; The evening crowd was clamoring ...
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