The Ghost, (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
There stands a City,-- neither large nor small,Its air and situation sweet and pretty;It matters very little -- if at ...
There stands a City,-- neither large nor small,Its air and situation sweet and pretty;It matters very little -- if at ...
When Friends or Fortune frown on Mira's Lay,Or gloomy Vapours hide the Lamp of Day;With low'ring Forehead, and with aching ...
An' wanst we were restin' a bit in the sun on the smooth hillside, Where the grass felt warm to your ...
O Mtatsminda ! Thou Holy Mount ! the sight does hauntThe soul to thought - a place that wilderness has ...
Now Councilman O'Hoolihan do'n't b'lave in annixation,He says thim Phillypynos air the r-r-ruin av the nation.He says this counthry's job ...
_(En La Capilla)_Si la suerte fatal que me ha cabido,Y el triste fin de mi sangrienta historia,Al salir de esta ...
Snow wraiths circle usLike washers of the dead,Flapping their white wet clothsImpatientlyAbout the grizzled head,Where the coarse hair mats like ...
October 14: 1066'Gyrth, is it dawn in the sky that I see? or is all the sky blood?Heavy and sore ...
NOW that I've nearly done my days,And grown too stiff to sweep or sew,I sit and think, till I'm amaze,About ...
You've heard of "Casey at The Bat," And "Casey's Tabble Dote"; But now it's time To write a rhyme Of ...
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