Breitmann About Town (Charles Godfrey Leland Poems)
DER SCHWACKENHAMMER coom to down, Pefore de Fall vas past, Und by der Breitmann drawed he in Ash dreimals honored ...
DER SCHWACKENHAMMER coom to down, Pefore de Fall vas past, Und by der Breitmann drawed he in Ash dreimals honored ...
The king was lonely, the king was sad,Sad in his youth, when the world was glad:Sick at heart on his ...
The shore-boat lies in the morning light, By the good ship ready for sailing;The skies are clear, and the dawn ...
O Great Creator of the starrie Pole, and heauenly things O mightie founder of the earthly mole, chiefe king of ...
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a ...
Canst be idle? canst thou play, Foolish soul who sinn'd to-day?Rivers ...
Was it for this, I want to know, We saw our boys to Flanders go; For this ...
One day I went to a SaengerfestOn the banks of the dear old Rhine. I wore a badge upon my ...
The spring-wind pass'd through the forest, and whispered low in the leaves, And the cedar toss'd her head, and the ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
THOUGHTS ON JESUS CHRIST'S DESCENT INTO HELL. [THE remarkable Poem of which this is a literal but faint representation, was ...
NOW spent the alter'd King, in am'rous Cares, The Hours of sacred Hymns and solemn Pray'rs: In vain the Alter ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
GUID speed and furder to you, Johnie, Guid health, hale han's, an' weather bonie; Now, when ye're nickin down fu' ...
NATIONS ten thousand years before These States, and many times ten thousand years before These States; Garner'd clusters of ages, ...
1 O sight of shame, and pain, and dole! O fearful thought-a convict Soul! RANG the refrain along the hall, ...
IT was the time when lilies blow, And clouds are highest up in air, Lord Ronald brought a lily-white doe ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
As sinn makes gross the soule and thickens it To fleshy dulness, so the spotless white Of virgin pureness made ...
(Time Night. Scene the woods.) Where shall I turn me? whither shall I bend My weary way? thus worn with ...
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
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