Australia To The United States Of America: A Sonnet (Gerard Addington D Arcy Irvine Poems)
Australia gives thee welcome to her shore,And gladness fills her heart that thou art comeTo see thy younger sister in ...
Australia gives thee welcome to her shore,And gladness fills her heart that thou art comeTo see thy younger sister in ...
When the fair Morning.Nature adorning, Chases the shadows of Night from the sky ;Oh what a pleasureFondly to treasure All the rich ...
Harun Omar and Master Hafiz keep your dead beautiful ladies. Mine is a little lovelier than any of your ladies ...
1382It is a dream, I know:--Yet on the pastOf this dear England if in thought we gaze,About her seems a ...
Heavily slumbered noonday brightUpon the lone field, glory-dight,A burnished grassy sea:The child, in gorgeous golden hours,Through heaven-descended starry flowers,Went walking ...
If A veteran author had wished to engage Our assistance to-day, for a speech from the stage, We ...
An ancient joker, grizzled and half-bald,With the outward seeming and the attireOf a devout deacon, and yet possessingThe frolicsome nature ...
THE POETRY OF CHAUCER Grey with all honours of age! but fresh-featured and ruddy As dawn when the drowsy farm-yard ...
PICCADILLY! Shops, palaces, bustle, and breeze, The whirring of wheels, and the murmur of trees; By night or by day, ...
WHO nearer Nature's life would truly come Must nearest come to him of whom I speak; He all kinds knew,-the ...
THE sky is dim and silent; lost are mirth, Colour, and motion; e'en the winds are dumb, Save for a ...
I."Stop! stop! pretty water,"Said Mary one day,To a frolicsome brookThat was running away.II."You run on so fast!I wish you would ...
Picture some Isle smiling green 'mid the white-foaming ocean; -Full of old woods, leafy wisdoms, and frolicsome fays;Passions and pageants; ...
The Fire at Tranter Sweatley's THEY had long met o' Zundays--her true love and she-- And at junketings, maypoles, and ...
They had long met o' Zundays--her true love and she-- And at junketings, maypoles, and flings; But she bode wi' ...
The day was wet, the rain fell souse Like jars of strawberry jam, a sound was heard in the ...
AFTER the Sea-Ship-after the whistling winds; After the white-gray sails, taut to their spars and ropes, Below, a myriad, myriad ...
There they were stuck dog and bitch halving the compass Then when with his yip they parted oh how frolicsome ...
1 FLOOD-TIDE below me! I watch you face to face; Clouds of the west! sun there half an hour high! ...
Beyond the Rocking Bridge it lies, the burg of evil fame, The huts where hive and swarm and thrive the ...
Let's straighten this out, my little man, And reach an agreement if we can. I entered your door as an ...
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