Aechdeacon Barbour (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
THROUGH the long hall the shuttered windows shedA dubious light on every upturned head;On locks like those of Absalom the ...
THROUGH the long hall the shuttered windows shedA dubious light on every upturned head;On locks like those of Absalom the ...
And now to what remains!- Since I've resolvedBy what arrangements all things come to passThrough the blue regions of the ...
My soul tremulous and forlornAt nightfall will grow lonely:There's a show, let us go seeThe Spanish dancer perform.It is well ...
Tway Mice, full Blythe and Amicable,Batten beside Erle Robert's Table.Lies there ne Trap their Necks to catch,Ne old black Cat ...
'. . . our language, forged in the dark bycenturies of violentpressure, underground,out of the stuff of dead life.'Thirsty and ...
Sun--begotten, ocean--born, Sparkling in the summer morn Underneath me as I pass O'er the hill--top on the grass, All among thy fellow--drops On the speary ...
Ihoney people murder mercy U.S.A.the milkland turn to monsters teachto kill to violate pull down destroythe weakly freedom growing fruitfrom ...
Belgian, with cumbrous tread and iron boots, Who in the murky middle of the night, Designing to renew the foul pursuits In which ...
Scud sprinted blind, rigging shrill aloftrumoured miles for kelson's haul or fellgale rang wicked an eighth bell their knellthey feared. ...
When all the sun-kissed ways are darkAnd silence reigns where laughter ruled,Walk in the silent ways apart ...And by much ...
SUMMER passed by, and Autumn; Winter came With grey cold days and black unpitying nights, And many children gathered round ...
MORNINGThe breeze awakes with morn's first ray,Like childhood roused from sleep to play;The sunshine, like a fairy sprite,Comes to undo ...
In dreams the same bad dream goes on. Like some gigantic German toy the house has been rebuilt upon its ...
The floors are slippery with blood:The world gyrates too. God is goodThat while His wind blows out the lightFor those ...
HERE, Here I live with what my board Can with the smallest cost afford; Though ne'er so mean the viands ...
I am that hawk of gold Proud in adamantine poise On the pillars of torqoise, See,beyond ...
I am that hawk of gold Proud in adamantine poise On the pillars of torqoise, See,beyond ...
"Every time we get a big gale around here some people just refuse to batten down." we estimate that ice ...
A wind is ruffling the tawny pelt Of Africa, Kikuyu, quick as flies, Batten upon the bloodstreams of the veldt. ...
I O THOU, that sit'st upon a throne, With harp of high majestic tone, To praise the King of kings; ...
Back of my back, they talk of me, Gabble and honk and hiss; Let them batten, and let them be- ...
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