THE WITNESSES (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
In Ocean's wide domains, Half buried in the sands, Lie skeletons in chains, With shackled feet and hands. Beyond the ...
In Ocean's wide domains, Half buried in the sands, Lie skeletons in chains, With shackled feet and hands. Beyond the ...
Er-Heb beyond the Hills of Ao-Safai Bears witness to the truth, and Ao-Safai Hath told the men of Gorukh. Thence ...
"And there was no more sea." Thus said The Lord in the Vault above the Cherubim Calling to the Angels ...
So breaks the sun earth's rugged chains, Wherein rude winter bound her veins; So grows both stream and source of ...
In Autumn, as in Spring, the sap flows, the sap wishes to race against heartbeats before the winter, before the ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
If viewed through the lens of history, of power England as Rome we are the people the oppressed under their ...
The sole true Something--This ! In Limbo Den It frightens Ghosts as Ghosts here frighten men-- For skimming in the ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
Beautiful cloud! with folds so soft and fair, Swimming in the pure quiet air! Thy fleeces bathed in sunlight, while ...
Well, I was tired of life; the silly folk, The tiresome noises, all the common things I loved once, crushed ...
The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war ...
The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
Sweeping the chords of Hellas with firm hand, He wakes lost echoes from song's classic shore, And brings their crystal ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
You too return, along with days gone, and flow again, my blue rivers, to carry on the songs of washerwomen, ...
O YOUNG through all thy immemorial years! Rise, Mother, rise, regenerate from thy gloom, And, like a bride high-mated with ...
Not with libations, but with shouts and laughter We drenched the altars of Love's sacred grove, Shaking to earth green ...
When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When ...
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