The Yankee Man-of-War (Anonymous Americas Poems)
"'T IS of a gallant Yankee ship that flew the stripes and stars, And the whistling wind from the west-nor'-west ...
"'T IS of a gallant Yankee ship that flew the stripes and stars, And the whistling wind from the west-nor'-west ...
An amphitheatre of purple hillsAnd emerald slopes where nestling villas gleam,Flooded with golden light that crowns and fills ...
" No more words; Try it with your swords!Try it with the arms of your bravest and your best!You are ...
To the Memory of Florence M. SeidleA youthful bloom just raised to morning light,Droops to repose, and fades from mortal ...
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
A buglar boy from barrack (it is over the hill There)-boy bugler, born, he tells me, of Irish Mother to ...
The mallards Paddle before me Male and Female Two abreast One wake. Written Sunday July 23, 2000, at 9pm (Raymond ...
Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it And spills the upper boulder in ...
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds That threatened it -- did run And crouched behind his Yellow Door Was ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; "Good speed!" cried ...
I Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...
I. Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...
O I will walk with you, my lad, whichever way you fare, You'll have me, too, the side o' you, ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
1 MANHATTAN'S streets I saunter'd, pondering, On time, space, reality-on such as these, and abreast with them, prudence. 2 After ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
Abreast and ahead of the sea is a crag's front cloven asunder With strong sea-breach and with wasting of winds ...
Ye sons of Germany, your noble Emperor William now is dead. Who oft great armies to battle hath led; He ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
Last night at black midnight I woke with a cry, The windows were shaking, there was thunder on high, The ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories