Pictures From Appledore (James Russell Lowell Poems)
IA heap of bare and splintery cragsTumbled about by lightning and frost,With rifts and chasms and storm-bleached jags,That wait and ...
IA heap of bare and splintery cragsTumbled about by lightning and frost,With rifts and chasms and storm-bleached jags,That wait and ...
There is sorrow in Beechenbrook Cottage; the day Has been bright with the earliest glory of May; The blue of the sky ...
Strong, simple, silent are the lawsThat sway this universe, of none withstood,Unconscious of man's outcries or applause,Or what man ...
FROM gold to grayOur mild sweet dayOf Indian Summer fades too soon;But tenderlyAbove the seaHangs, white and calm, the hunter's ...
On Riding Alone by Moonlight over the Blue Mountains, whenReturning from Bathurst. - June, 1826.WHILE the bright moon ascends the ...
IQUEEN of all flowers! Though others costlier be,And praised more loudly by the curious fewThat value nought save what is ...
Up goes the price of our bread--Up goes the cost of our caking!People must ever be fed;Bakers must ever be ...
ACT III. A cell in the Wartburg Monastery. Enter PRIOR PEPPERCORN with the casket.PRIOR.So! Glittering shell where doubtless shines concealedAn ...
SEATED in a Moorish garden On the Sahel of Algiers, Wandering breezes brought the burden Of its history in past ...
THERE is an end of joy and sorrow;Peace all day long, all night, all morrow, But never a time ...
The woods were in leaf, and they cast a sweet shade;Among them walk'd Helga, the beautiful maid.The water is dashing ...
IMASEFIELD (HIMSELF)GOD said, and frowned, as He looked onShropshire clay:"Alone, 'twont do; composite, would I makeThis man-child rare; 'twere well, ...
"NO, not in the halls of the noble and proud, Where Fashion assembles her glittering crowd, Where all is in ...
I entered the wide spreading streets - methoughtOf a vast city; all was bustle there:Crowds hurried on with eager looks ...
Ever blessed be the day, Be the place and be the dwelling, That hath ended my delay, Shown the truth ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Too scanty 'twas to die for you, The merest Greek could that. The living, Sweet, is costlier -- I offer ...
Each Scar I'll keep for Him Instead I'll say of Gem In His long Absence worn A Costlier one But ...
This is the feast of heavenly wine, And God invites to sup; The juices of the living Vine Were press'd ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
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