To the Ideal. Prefatory Poem to The Pilgrims of the Rhine (Edward George Bulwer-Lytton Poems)
I. Like the sweet Naiad of the Grecian's dreams,A Spirit born of Song — unseen, all-seeing—Lives deep within our dark ...
I. Like the sweet Naiad of the Grecian's dreams,A Spirit born of Song — unseen, all-seeing—Lives deep within our dark ...
Alone on the hill of stormsThe voice of the wind shrieks through the mountain.The torrent rushes down the rocks.Red are ...
A Chief Of The Indian Tribes, The Tuscaroras.On Looking At His Portrait By WeirCOOPER, whose name is with his country's ...
The Grenadiers of Austria are proper men and tall; The Grenadiers of Austria have scaled the city wall; They have ...
From 'The Boy's Wonderhorn' There lies a castle in Austria, Right goodly to behold, Walled tip ...
What is the German's fatherland? Is it Prussia, or the Swabian's land? Is it ...
This is my welcome; this is how I have decided to bid All Hail! to thee and to the other ...
IAn English heart, my commandant,A soldier's eye you have, awakeTo right and left; with looks askantOn bulwarks not of adamant,Where ...
Wake! children of France! shall your tyrant forever Enslave and enchain you, and trample you down? Do you fear the ...
Oh, Liberty! thou child of many hopes, Nursed in the cradle of the human heart; While Europe in her glimmering ...
Upon Earth's lap there lay a pleasant land,With mountain, wood, and river beautified,And city-dotted. For the pleasant landThe icy North ...
Mine dear Kaiser,--I'm telling you straight, Dat ve nefer can vin dis beeg fight, Dough de Faderland ...
If I knew a better land on this glorious world of ours,Where a man gets bigger money and is working ...
If I knew a better country in this glorious world todayWhere a man's work hours are shorter and he's drawing ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
'T was Fultah Fisher's boarding-house, Where sailor-men reside, And there were men of all the ports From Mississip to Clyde, ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
TO mute and to material things New life revolving summer brings; The genial call dead Nature hears, And in her ...
Ye sons of Germany, your noble Emperor William now is dead. Who oft great armies to battle hath led; He ...
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