An Old Maid’s Lament (Ada Cambridge Poems)
1.Every wild she- bird has nest and mate in the warm April weather,But a captive woman, made for love - ...
1.Every wild she- bird has nest and mate in the warm April weather,But a captive woman, made for love - ...
I.Fallen the lofty halls, where vassal crowds Drank in the dawn of Gertrude's natal day. The dungeon roof an ...
Speak kindly, wife; the little ones will grow Fairest and straightest in the warmest sun. We talk so often ...
How calm the spangled city spread below! How cool the night! How fair the starry skies! How sweet the dewy ...
Watchman, what of the night? See you a streak of light? Whither, O Captain of the quest, ...
An Incident of the French Revolution.THE light lay trembling in a silver bar Along the western borders of the ...
Earth, outward tuning on her path in space This pensive southern face, Swathing its smile and shine In ...
Ah, 'twas but now I saw the sun flush pink on yonder placid tide; The purple hill-tops, one by one, ...
Come, go and practise—get your work— Do something, Nelly, pray. I hate to see you moon about In ...
Through the wild night, the silence and the dark, Through league on league of the uncharted sky, Lonelier than ...
A summer wind blows through the open porch, And, 'neath the rustling eaves, A summer light of moonrise, calm ...
Here, in her elbow chair, she sits A soul alert, alive, A poor old body shrunk and bent— ...
Ye, that the untrod paths have braved, With heart and brain unbound; Who ask not that your souls be ...
Father, for Jesus' sake, Low at the footstool of Thy throne, I pray That Thou, into Thine arms of love, ...
Every wild she-bird has nest and mate in the warm April weather,But a captive woman, made for love — no ...
The lighthouse shines across the sea; The homing fieldfares sing for glee: "Behold the shore!" Alas for shattered wing ...
Calm as that moonbeam on the wall, Sleep broods on baby's eyes; Arms, hush'd and still, but pulsing quick, ...
'Twas long ago, in the summer-time, On a day as sad as this, That I laid my babe in ...
All the wild waves rock'd in shadow, And the world was dim and grey, Dark and silent, hush'd and ...
As in the deeps of embryonic night, Out of unfathomable obscurities Of Nature's womb, the little life-germs rise, Pushing and ...
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