Love Sonnets (Charles Harpur Poems)
How beautiful doth the morning rise O'er the hills, as from her bower a bride ...
How beautiful doth the morning rise O'er the hills, as from her bower a bride ...
ADIEU, Madame! The moon of May Wanes now above the orchard grey; The white May-blossoms fall like snow, As Love ...
The Celt in all his variants from Builth to Ballyhoo, His mental processes are plain--one knows what he will do, ...
I have been reading Pomfret's "Choice" this spring, A pretty kind of--sort of--kind of thing, Not much a verse, and ...
Orange blossoms blowing over Castile children begging for coins I met my love under an orange tree or was it ...
Choice of words and meanings Inference in hiding Expanding rights Beyond facts Setting the stage To go further With the ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
"I grant you ample leave To use the hoary formula 'I am' Naming the emptiness where thought is not; But ...
Why should we hurry -- why indeed? When every way we fly We are molested equally By immortality. No respite ...
Who were "the Father and the Son" We pondered when a child, And what had they to do with us ...
Their Barricade against the Sky The martial Trees withdraw And with a Flag at every turn Their Armies are no ...
The Leaves like Women interchange Exclusive Confidence -- Somewhat of nods and somewhat Portentous inference. The Parties in both cases ...
God made no act without a cause, Nor heart without an aim, Our inference is premature, Our premises to blame. ...
As if some little Arctic flower Upon the polar hem -- Went wandering down the Latitudes Until it puzzled came ...
The other day I listened to a man on the radio who made uncommon common sense, 'specially since it was ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
It was the first gift he ever gave her, buying it for five five francs in the Galeries in pre-war ...
Gawaine, aware again of Lancelot In the King's garden, coughed and followed him; Whereat he turned and stood with folded ...
Between me and the sunset, like a dome Against the glory of a world on fire, Now burned a sudden ...
NOTE.-The following imaginary dialogue between Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr, which is not based upon any specific incident in American ...
Who can remember back to the first poets, The greatest ones, greater even than Orpheus? No one has remembered that ...
At midnight, death's and truth's unlocking time, When far within the spirit's hearing rolls The great soft rumble of the ...
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