In Memoriam Frederick Douglass (Eloise Alberta Bibb Poems)
O Death! why dost thou steal the great,With grudging like to strongest hate,And rob the world of giant minds,For whom ...
O Death! why dost thou steal the great,With grudging like to strongest hate,And rob the world of giant minds,For whom ...
God made all nations of one blood,And bade the nation-wedding floodBear good for good to men:Lo, interchange is happiness! —The ...
O fountain of Blandusia, Whence crystal waters flow, With garlands gay and wine I'll pay The sacrifice I ...
O fountain of Bandusia! Whence crystal waters flow,With garlands gay and wine I'll pay The sacrifice I owe;A sportive kid ...
O fountain of Bandusia, Whence crystal waters flow,With garlands gay and wine I'll pay The sacrifice I owe;A sportive kid ...
Not all the brilliant beauties I have seen,Mid the gay splendors of some Southern hall,In jewelled grandeur, or in plainest ...
More discontents I never had Since I was born, than here; Where I have been, and still am, sad, In ...
We are here part of the flock because of their faith their belief in God going where he sent them ...
O fountain of Bandusia, Whence crystal waters flow, With garlands gay and wine I'll pay The sacrifice I owe; A ...
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
Unflinching hero, watchful to foresee And face thy country's peril wheresoe'er, Directing war and peace with equal care, Till by ...
alas our good kaspar is dead. who will bury a burning flag in the wings of the clouds who will ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
I ask not that my bed of death From bands of greedy heirs be free; For these besiege the latest ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
Glad as the weary traveller tempest-tost To reach secure at length his native coast, Who wandering long o'er distant lands ...
A monosyllabic European called Sax Invents a horn, walla whirledy wah, a kind of twisted Brazen clarinet, but with its ...
Though humble the banquet to which I invite thee, Thou'lt find there the best a poor bard can command; Eyes, ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
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