Way Down Souf! (Elliott Blaine Henderson Poems)
TO S. NEAL HALLOCK. Sing dat song once mo'! Miss Mandy. Jes' once mo', jes' ef' yo' please. It sounds ...
TO S. NEAL HALLOCK. Sing dat song once mo'! Miss Mandy. Jes' once mo', jes' ef' yo' please. It sounds ...
"Green gardens in Laventie! Soldiers only know the street Where the mud is churned and splashed about By battle-wending feet; ...
I have seen the plains lying baked and bare,When drought and famine hold revel there,And the cattle sink where the ...
Oh, foolish flapper, keen to be Considered cute and up-to-date,Sit down a while and hark to me, And I shall ...
O for wings! that I might soar A little way above the floor, A little way beyond the roar— A ...
I WANDERED lonely by the sea, As is my daily use, I saw her drive across the lea ...
If I did seem to you no moreThan to myself I seem,Not thus you would fling wide the door,And on ...
SPRING scarce had greener fields to show than these Of mid September; through the still warm noon The rivulets ripple ...
The world may hear The wind at his trees, The lark in her skies, The sea on ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
THE TURN Brave infant of Saguntum, clear Thy coming forth in that great year, When the prodigious Hannibal did crown ...
Spoken by Miss Ada Rehan at the Lyceum Theatre, July 23, 1890, at a performance on behalf of Lady Jeune's ...
Mine own John Poynz, since ye delight to know The cause why that homeward I me draw, And flee the ...
The Hielan' lassies are a' for spinnin', The Lowlan' lassies for prinkin' and pinnin'; My daddie w'u'd chide me, an' ...
The wild bee reels from bough to bough With his furry coat and his gauzy wing, Now in a lily-cup, ...
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
I have no store Of gryphon-guarded gold; Now, as before, Bare is the shepherd's fold. Rubies nor pearls Have I ...
WHEN loud by landside streamlets gush, And clear in the greenwood quires the thrush, With sun on the meadows And ...
I walked to-day, but not alone, Adown a windy, sea-girt lea, For memory, spendthrift of her charm, Peopled the silent ...
At first you'll joy to see the playful snow, Like white moths trembling on the tropic air, Or waters of ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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