Ode (Philip Freneau Poem)
GOD save the Rights of Man! Give us a heart to scan Blessings so dear: Let them be spread around ...
GOD save the Rights of Man! Give us a heart to scan Blessings so dear: Let them be spread around ...
A Quack, to no true Skill in Physick bred, With frequent Visits cursed his Patient's Bed; Enquiring, how he did ...
Bulkeley, Hunt, Willard, Hosmer, Meriam, Flint, Possessed the land which rendered to their toil Hay, corn, roots, hemp, flax, apples, ...
The deepest dream is of mad governors, Down, down we feel it, till the very crust Of the world cracks, ...
Glory of architect, glory of painter, and sculptor, and bard, Living forever in temple and picture and statue and song, ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Tell as a Marksman -- were forgotten Tell -- this Day endures Ruddy as that coeval Apple The Tradition bears ...
We reflect this day on the essence of intimacy, from its origins in the spring-tide of youth to an afterward ...
On your birthday, today, there is time to reflect On the essence of our intimacy, From a beginning in the ...
The events of September 11th 2001 remain bitter sweet; as well as 2973 innocents confirmed dead (with their 19 terrorist ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
(Exodus, xvii.15) By whom was David taught To aim the deadly blow, When he Goliath fought, And laid the Gittite ...
My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, -- No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell', And ...
There never was a face as fair as yours, A heart as true, a love as pure and keen. These ...
To Kathleen- Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures The simple truth of me that is yours. Is ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
There never was a face as fair as yours, A heart as true, a love as pure and keen. These ...
To Kathleen- Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures The simple truth of me that is yours. Is ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
I bring ye wine from above, From the vats of the storied sun; For every one of yer love, And ...
So it is eighteen years, Helena, since we met! A season so endears, Nor you nor I forget The fresh ...
Serene, almost angelic, the lights of the city attend upon lumbering behemoths shrilly screeching displeasure; they say that nothing is ...
Now darkness ponds upon the violet hills; cicadas sing; the tall elms gently sway; and night bends near, a deepening ...
Matron! the children of whose love, Each to his grave, in youth have passed, And now the mould is heaped ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
My sister! my sweet sister! if a name Dearer and purer were, it should be thine; Mountains and seas divide ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
Morning, evening, noon and night, ``Praise God!; sang Theocrite. Then to his poor trade he turned, Whereby the daily meal ...
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