The School Of The Heart. Lesson The Fifth. (Henry Alford Poems)
From the great sun light flows upon the earth; And every thing that lives this summer morn Looks joyous; all along the ...
From the great sun light flows upon the earth; And every thing that lives this summer morn Looks joyous; all along the ...
PreludeI sing the Pilgrim of a softer climeAnd milder speech than those brave men's who broughtTo the ice and iron ...
O, go not by Dunorloch's wallsWhen the moon is in the wane,And cross not o'er Dunorloch's bridge,The farther bank to ...
I.1 . The fading beam of parting day Forsakes the western sky, Now shines Diana's gentler ray With virgin majesty; Her face with milder glory ...
I.1. The fading gleam of parting day Forsakes the western sky, Now shines Diana's chaster ray With virgin majesty; Her face with milder glory bright Pales ...
(The Song of NEHEMIAH'S WorkmenHow many miles to Babylon?'Three score and ten.Can I get there by candle-light?Yes, and back again.We ...
Twice in her season of decayThe fallen Church hath felt Elijah's eye Dart from the wild its piercing ray:Not keener burns, ...
Foul night-birds brood in fearsome throngAbout the path that I must tread:Thou art not what I thought thee long,And oh, ...
Alas ! I have lost my God,My beautiful God Apollo.Wherever his footsteps trodMy feet were wont to follow.But Oh ! ...
The Baron is back from his hawking come,At the close of the summer's day:But the spots of red blood danced ...
Air - Take your gun and go JohnAs on the wings of memoryI'm wafted back apace,Once more methinks that I ...
The afternoonFlutter and dies:The fairy moonBurns in the skiesAs they grow darker, and the first stars shineOn Night's rich mantle ...
THE night-birds cry in the bush outside,And I write here, though the hour be late;And what shall I write of ...
I.As from an ancestral oakTwo empty ravens sound their clarion,Yell by yell, and croak by croak,When they scent the noonday ...
QUEEN of inventive thought, thy dreamsHave mark'd the colour of my fate;Still lend thy lightly quivering beams,Guide me through wilds ...
Upon a time when Titan's steeds were drivenTo drench themselves beneath the western heaven;And sable Morpheus had his curtains spread,And ...
Under heavy eyelids lieGlowing breadths of tropic sky;A cloud-like incense in the west;An isle upon the Ocean's breast;Long, crested waves, ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Who will in fairest book of nature know How virtue may best lodg'd in beauty be, Let him but learn ...
Who will in fairest book of nature know How virtue may best lodg'd in beauty be, Let him but learn ...
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