My Lady’s Slipper (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
A TRUE STORYI I am a man who hath known trouble, O'Ruarc of the Lake. On my life's glass joy ...
A TRUE STORYI I am a man who hath known trouble, O'Ruarc of the Lake. On my life's glass joy ...
She leaned o'er her latticed casement, The Flower of Wensleydale; 'Twas St Agnes Eve at midnight, Through the mist the ...
The maiden sat by the river side (The rippling water murmurs by),And sadly into the clear blue tide The salt ...
Come for the prizesAll are allotted, Leaving the ranks ofCut flowers and potted, ...
Crucified! crucified every morn!Beaten, and scourged and crowned with thorn!Scorned, and spat on, and drenched with gall:Brothers! how long shall ...
Bundy and son In days that are doneUsed to ...
The dignity of Camperdown Is not to be denied,Where Leura looks upon the town And that lush countrysideAnd comfortable, stout ...
The rock-like mud unfroze a little, and rills Ran and sparkled down each side of the road Under the catkins ...
In a lingering fever many visions come to you:I was in the little house againWith its great yard of cloverRunning ...
As to democracy, fellow citizens,Are you not prepared to admitThat I, who inherited riches and was to the manor born,Was ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
et plus profonde, ou l'interet et l'avarice parlent moins haut que la raison, dans les instants de chagrin domestique, de ...
Having been tenant long to a rich lord, Not thriving, I resolved to be bold, And make a suit unto ...
The bells of waiting Advent ring, The Tortoise stove is lit again And lamp-oil light across the night Has caught ...
(A Virginia Legend.) The Planting of the Hemp. Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas (Black is the gap below the ...
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
THE rock-like mud unfroze a little, and rills Ran and sparkled down each side of the road Under the catkins ...
Ruins in Rome are four a penny, And here along the Appian Way I see the monuments of many Esteemed ...
In a lingering fever many visions come to you: I was in the little house again With its great yard ...
As to democracy, fellow citizens, Are you not prepared to admit That I, who inherited riches and was to the ...
Once, at night, in the manor wood My Love and I long silent stood, Amazed that any heavens could Decree ...
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