The Maid Of Saxony; Or, Who’s The Traitor? – Act II (George Pope Morris Poems)
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. Met your bright eyes like a fanciful gem;With that kind of ...
In the upper circles Moves a famous manWho has had no equal Since the world began.He was once a broker Down by the ...
Once in a time old Johnny Bull Flew in a raging fury,And swore that Jonathan should have No trials, sir, by jury;That ...
Gushing from this living fountain,Music pours a falling strain,As the goddess of the mountainComes with all her sparkling train.From her ...
O Love! the mischief thou hast done!Thou god of pleasure and of pain!--None can escape thee--yes there's one--All others find ...
UP, UP WITH THE SIGNAL!--The land is in sight!We'll be happy, if never again, boys, to-night!The cold cheerless ocean in ...
"Come, list to the lay of the olden time," A troubadour sang on a moonlit stream:"The scene is laid in a ...
When life looks drear and lonely, love, And pleasant fancies flee,Then will the Muses only, love, Bestow a thought on me!Mine is ...
Two children of the olden time In Flora's primrose season,Were born. The name of one was Rhyme That of the other Reason.And both ...
Droop not, brothers! As we go, O'er the mountains,Under the boughs of mistletoe, Log huts we'll rear,While herds of deer and buffalo Furnish the ...
In the ranks of Marion's band,Through morass and wooded land,Over beach of yellow sand, Mountain, plain, and valley,A southern maid, in ...
I know that thou art mine, my love, I know that thou art fair;And lovelier than the orange-flowers That bind thy glossy ...
I knew a sweet girl, with a bonny blue eye, Who was born in the shade The wild sycamore made, Where the brook ...
Before the BattleThe clarion call of liberty Rings on the startled gales!The rising hills reverberate The rising of the vales!Through all the ...
Wealth sought the bower of Beauty,Dressed like a modern beau:Just then Love, Health, and DutyTook up their hats to go.Wealth ...
My lady hath as soft a handAs any queen in fairy-land;And, hidden in her tiny boot,As dainty and as light ...
I glory in the sagesWho, in the days of yore,In combat met the foemen,And drove them from our shore.Who flung ...
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