A Walk To Pamphy Linns (Alexander Anderson Poems)
We took a walk to Pamphy linns— Three other friends and I,Glad-hearted as when day begins With summer in the ...
We took a walk to Pamphy linns— Three other friends and I,Glad-hearted as when day begins With summer in the ...
Der Schulfreund wird nie vergessen."—Jean PaulYour Edinburgh is well enough— Stone picture of the past and present;But we have in ...
The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they createAnd multiply in us a brigher ray, And ...
From hill-encircled Windermere, And all through happy Ambleside,Where every nook and spot were dear, A gentle Spirit was my guide.He ...
"Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, ...
Into all the onward current and this iron time that feels Its own way with din and clamour through this ...
A sweet love-song, whose early touch— Ere yet the master-hand grew strongTo strike the chords that felt at such The ...
I hear the winds of summer rush Above my head to-day,As here I sit by Connelbush To dream one hour ...
I was a shepherd in the Tempean vale, I heard Apollo play,And send sweet music, like a lover's tale, Throughout ...
The Rev. John Donaldson, M.A., Kirkconnel. "Ave Atque Vale."A brooding quiet rests to-day On all the well-known hills around;Spring lingers ...
L`amor che muove il Sole e l'altre stelle. —DanteI have flung away my Dante, weary with the sounding line,And the ...
God wrapt him in a world of purer light And clearer thought. His soulPulsed into being, gifted with far might. ...
In Eden every flower is blown. Amen.—His own epitaphA happy time in my young life—when dreams Ran in sweet thrills ...
I sit upon a shattered shaft, as if Time, worn and blind,Had smote himself in sudden rage and left one ...
"I speak of one, from many singled out—One of those heavenly days that cannot die."—WordsworthThere is a lustre in the ...
O, how bright were those early summers When, like Heaven's own dazzling bow,All the rapt, deep life of the poet ...
Ah me! for all my toil and search, And rhyming, till the muse grow surly,I doubt I ne'er shall hook ...
I loved her when I was at school— So early Cupid flung his fetter;I fought my rivals, like a fool, ...
On New Year's Night I met with Kate, The pretty hostess of our party;And we were in our palmiest state ...
I see him yet, that grey old man, Whose fiddle made many a winter nightPass by as only fiddlers can, ...
A little cottage just atop the brae, That now within its patch of ground is shown, Stood for long years ...
A spirit is singing a song somewhere, As I go out to my work—Singing aloud in the open air And ...
A singer in the street to-day, He sings a song; and as I hearI dream and wander far away, And ...
Voltaire, D'Alembert, and Dider?t.Three spirits linking made a triple mind, Then scorning customs shook the stars apart, And but with ...
Thou feathered happiness, come down to me, For I am sick with sorrow. If I sing My heart will darken ...
And thou, in such calm moments, wilt again Stand in that holy silent light which swims With unsung liturgies and ...
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