The Song of the Cities (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
BOMBAY Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen Fronting thy richest sea with richer hands -- A thousand mills roar through ...
BOMBAY Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen Fronting thy richest sea with richer hands -- A thousand mills roar through ...
Physician Nature! Let my spirit blood! O ease my heart of verse and let me rest; Throw me upon thy ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
O Goddess! hear these tuneless numbers, wrung By sweet enforcement and remembrance dear, And pardon that thy secrets should be ...
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland ride Wearing ...
Foundered March 24. 1878 1 The Eurydice-it concerned thee, O Lord: Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some asleep ...
I rose at night and visited The Cave of the Unborn, And crowding shapes surrounded me For tidings of the ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Down south there is a curio-shop Unknown to many men; Thereat do I intend to stop When I am south ...
Come, Phyllis, I've a cask of wine That fairly reeks with precious juices, And in your tresses you shall twine ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and plays To the divinity in ...
No spring nor summer Beauty hath such grace As I have seen in one autumnall face. Young beauties force our ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
My wife and I lived all alone, contention was our only bone. I fought with her, she fought with me, ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
Since all, that beat about in Nature's range, Or veer or vanish ; why should'st thou remain The only constant ...
Poetry, I found you where at last they chained and bound you; with devices all around you to torture and ...
O POVERTY! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mein, of every charm bereft, Thy brow, that hope's last traces ...
Brightly the sun of summer shone, Green fields and waving woods upon, And soft winds wandered by; Above, a sky ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
What is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move ! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent ...
The Moorish King rides up and down, Through Granada's royal town; From Elvira's gate to those Of Bivarambla on he ...
The Moorish King rides up and down, Through Granada's royal town; From Elvira's gate to those Of Bivarambla on he ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft, and charms so ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft and charm so ...
BEAUTEOUS Rosebud, young and gay, Blooming in thy early May, Never may'st thou, lovely flower, Chilly shrink in sleety shower! ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
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