The Burghers of Calais (Marriott Edgar Poem)
It were after the Battle of Crecy- The foe all lay dead on the ground- And King Edward went out ...
It were after the Battle of Crecy- The foe all lay dead on the ground- And King Edward went out ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Welcome to you rich Autumn days, Ere comes the cold, leaf-picking wind; When golden stocks are seen in fields, All ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Tho' my destiny be Fustian -- Hers be damask fine -- Tho' she wear a silver apron -- I, a ...
Summer begins to have the look Peruser of enchanting Book Reluctantly but sure perceives A gain upon the backward leaves ...
No Autumn's intercepting Chill Appalls this Tropic Breast -- But African Exuberance And Asiatic rest. (Emily Dickinson)
The name -- of it -- is "Autumn" -- The hue -- of it -- is Blood -- An Artery ...
Going to Heaven! I don't know when -- Pray do not ask me how! Indeed I'm too astonished To think ...
It was not Death, for I stood up, And all the Dead, lie down -- It was not Night, for ...
We are the vagabonds of time, And rove the yellow autumn days, When all the roads are gray with rime ...
After one moment when I bowed my head And the whole world turned over and came upright, And I came ...
Winter has a joy for me, While the Saviour's charms I read, Lowly, meek, from blemish free, In the snowdrop's ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Old Elm that murmured in our chimney top The sweetest anthem autumn ever made And into mellow whispering calms would ...
Go, then, and join the murmuring city's throng! Me thou dost leave to solitude and tears; To busy phantasies, and ...
Cocooned in Time, at this inhuman height, The packaged food tastes neutrally of clay, We never seem to catch the ...
When melancholy Autumn comes to Wembley And electric trains are lighted after tea The poplars near the stadium are trembly ...
Here among long-discarded cassocks, Damp stools, and half-split open hassocks, Here where the vicar never looks I nibble through old ...
The forest holds high carnival to-day, And every hill-side glows with gold and fire; Ivy and sumac dress in colors ...
Gloomily the clouds are sailing O'er the dimly moonlit sky; Dolefully the wind is wailing; Not another sound is nigh; ...
In autumn moonlight, when the white air wan Is fragrant in the wake of summer hence, 'Tis sweet to sit ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
There should be no despair for you While nightly stars are burning, While evening pours its silent dew And sunshine ...
Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue, That openest when the quiet light Succeeds ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And ...
Oh, good gigantic smile o' the brown old earth, This autumn morning! How he sets his bones To bask i' ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
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