Pocahontas (James Avis Bartley Poems)
Where yonder moss-grown ruin lonely stands,Which from the James, the Pilgrim may survey,Stretch alway forth its old, forsaken handsAs if ...
Where yonder moss-grown ruin lonely stands,Which from the James, the Pilgrim may survey,Stretch alway forth its old, forsaken handsAs if ...
A narrow girdle of rough stones and crags,A rude and natural causeway, interposedBetween the water and a winding slopeOf copse ...
Some men there are who stand so straight,So equipoised, that others' fateSeems to depend on their behest;And useless all our ...
Who can live in heart so glad As the merry country lad? Who upon a fair green balk May at pleasure sit and ...
Who can live in heart so gladAs the merry country lad?Who upon a fair green balkMay at pleasure sit and ...
Beware of those who slyly pilchIn many cunning ways;Beware of little lyres that filchFrom undisputed bays!Beware the tumbler's beaded brim,The ...
There was a knight was drunk with wine,A riding along the way, sir;And there he met with a lady fine,Among ...
AWAY to the brook, All your tackle out look, Here's a day that is worth a year's wishing; See that ...
So full am I of anxious thought, Though all the morn king-grass I've sought, To fill my arms I ...
THROUGH the smoke clouds that I blowI can see the Long AgoAnd the merry lanes of boyhoodThat I gayly used ...
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
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