WHAT sound of woe from yonder groveFloats mournful on the dying gale?Like echo to the plaintive dove,Responsive through the winding ...
Pompey, what fortune gives you back To the friends and the gods who love you?Once more you stand in your ...
The morning frost shines gray Along the misty field Beneath the pallid way Of early dawn revealed. Amid ...
Sweet winter roses, stainless as the snow, As was thy life, O tender heart and true! A cross of lilies ...
Son of the old Moon-mountains African! Chief of the Pyramid and Crocodile! We call thee fruitful, and that very while ...
Thou art to all lost love the best, The only true plant found, Wherewith young men and maids distrest And ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
Lo, now four other act upon the stage, Childhood and Youth, the Many and Old age: The first son unto ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
A ROSE-BUD by my early walk, Adown a corn-enclosed bawk, Sae gently bent its thorny stalk, All on a dewy ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
The promises of the covenant of grace. Isa. 55:1,2; Zech. 13:1; Mic. 7:19; Ezek. 36:25, etc. In vain we lavish ...
A little soul scarce fledged for earth Takes wing with heaven again for goal Even while we hailed as fresh ...
MY days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds ...
My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Let us cease our idle chatter, Let the tears bedew our cheek, For a man from Tallangatta Has been missing ...
Quis multa gracilis te puer in Rosa Rendred almost word for word without Rhyme according to the Latin Measure, as ...
