A Castle Old And Grey (Alexander Anderson Poems)
I never see a castle That is gaunt and grey and grim,But my thoughts at once go backward To the ...
I never see a castle That is gaunt and grey and grim,But my thoughts at once go backward To the ...
I covet not a high-born dame;An equal in degreeIs all I seek; for wealth and fameHeaven never meant for me.I ...
Alas, my dear, be you high-born, Or just a Sydney cutie,I fear you've earned a he-man's scorn Thro' failing in ...
She is bright and young, and her glory comes Of an ancient ancestry, And I love for her beauty's sake ...
O'ER Royal Charlotte's sacred bierLet Britain pour the grateful tear;Ah! why should be represtSuch tears as pious children pay,When parent ...
Oh, nobly shone the fearful cross upon your mail afar,When Rhodes and Acre hailed your might, O lions of the ...
With no fond, sickly thirst for fame, I kneel,Oh, goddess, of the high-born art to thee;Not unto thee with semblance ...
Pindaric Ode "Ruin seize thee, ruthless King! Confusion on thy banners wait! Tho' fanned by Conquest's crimson wing, They mock ...
Though care and strife Elsewhere be rife, Upon my word I do not heed 'em; In bed I lie With ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
When Scotland's great Regent, our warrior most dear, The debt of his nature did pay, T' was Edward, the cruel, ...
The ladye she stood at her lattice high, Wi' her doggie at her feet; Thorough the lattice she can spy ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
Oh, nobly shone the fearful cross upon your mail afar, When Rhodes and Acre hailed your might, O lions of ...
Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh The sun has left the lea, The orange-flower perfumes the bower, The breeze ...
Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh, The sun has left the lea, The orange flower perfumes the bower, The ...
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In ...
It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom ...
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