The Little White Doe (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
In the beautiful forest is strayingAn innocent little white doe,And the creature is happily playingWith the sunlight that flickereth so;The ...
In the beautiful forest is strayingAn innocent little white doe,And the creature is happily playingWith the sunlight that flickereth so;The ...
Pallas, observing Stella's witWas more than for her sex was fit,And that her beauty, soon or late,Might breed confusion in ...
I take their hands with placid smileAnd words which social rules enforce,Though sadly conscious all the whileOf something very like ...
YOU think he sings a gladsome song!Ah, well, he sings! but only seeHow oft on glossy neck and breastHis bright ...
Jo Dise So To Hai Nahin,Hai So Kaha Na JayeeBin Dekhe Parteet Na Aave,Kahe Na Koyee PatiyanaSamajh Hoye To Rabeen ...
WHEN fallen man from Paradise was driven, Forth to a world of labour, death, and care; Still, of his native ...
_P_. Farewell to Europe, and at once farewellTo all the follies which in Europe dwell;To Eastern India now, a richer ...
You have the grit and the guts, I know; You are ready to answer blow for blow You are virile, ...
To the Spirit of her Lover. Wilt thou follow me into the wild? Wilt thou follow me over the ...
Old Ben, the pensioner, is going down to die.Huddled in the mail-car, he turns a wistful eyeOn this familiar forest ...
Alone I climb the steep ascending pathWhich leads to knowledge. In the babbling throngsThat hurry after, shouting to the worldSmall ...
Lord when the wise men came from farr, Led to thy Cradle by a Starr, Then did the shepherds too ...
LORD when the wise men came from farr Ledd to thy Cradle by A Starr, Then did the shepheards too ...
I. So far as our story approaches the end, Which do you pity the most of us three?- My friend, ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
for Lindsay AIDS knows the condom wrapped penetration of strangers and lovers, deep inside only a tear away from risk ...
The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, ...
You have the grit and the guts, I know; You are ready to answer blow for blow You are virile, ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
Content, the false World's best disguise, The search and faction of the Wise, Is so abstruse and hid in night, ...
"O Trade! O Trade! would thou wert dead! The Time needs heart -- 'tis tired of head: We're all for ...
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