Resurrection (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Down at Devine's Hotel — where night and dayThe noises of the harbour find their way,The endless stir of ships ...
Down at Devine's Hotel — where night and dayThe noises of the harbour find their way,The endless stir of ships ...
I'm weary of this weather and I hanker for the waysWhich people read of in the psalms and preachers paraphrase--The ...
Across the sands of Syria,Or possibly Algeria,Or some benighted neighborhood of barrenness and drouth,There came the Prophet Samu-u-elUpon the Only ...
I fill this cup to one made upOf loveliness alone,A woman, of her gentle sexThe seeming paragon;To whom the better ...
He came into the bird-shop where I stood -- A hulking giant, monumental, grim,A paragon of muscular manhood. "What is ...
They lived together thirty years,I Through storm and sunshine, weal and woe;They shared each other's hopes and fears - She ...
A SONG. I. TH'ambitious Eye that seeks alone, Where Beauties Wonders most are shown; Of all that bounteous Heaven displays, ...
THe Darling of a Father Good and Wise, The Vertue, which a Vertuous Age did prize; The Beauty Excellent even ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
O thou, the wonder of all days! O paragon, and pearl of praise! O Virgin-martyr, ever blest Above the rest ...
Be my mistress short or tall And distorted therewithall Be she likewise one of those That an acre hath of ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
NEAR to the silver Trent SIRENA dwelleth; She to whom Nature lent All that excelleth; By which the Muses late ...
Recollect the Face of me When in thy Felicity, Due in Paradise today Guest of mine assuredly -- Other Courtesies ...
The way the dog trots out the front door every morning without a hat or an umbrella, without any money ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
I On the grey rock of Cashel the mind's eye Has called up the cold spirits that are born When ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
TO all those happy blessings which ye haue, with plenteous hand by heauen vpon you thrown: this one disparagement they ...
Towards the Noel that morte saison (Christ make the shepherds' homage dear!) Then when the grey wolves everychone Drink of ...
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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