The Candidate (George Crabbe Poems)
A POETICAL EPISTLE TO THE AUTHORS OF THE MONTHLY REVIEW.AN INTRODUCTORY ADDRESS OF THE AUTHOR TO HIS POEMS.Ye idler things, ...
A POETICAL EPISTLE TO THE AUTHORS OF THE MONTHLY REVIEW.AN INTRODUCTORY ADDRESS OF THE AUTHOR TO HIS POEMS.Ye idler things, ...
Yet to the wondrous St. Peter's, and yet to the solemn Rotunda, Mingling with heroes and gods, yet to the ...
"This is her diary. Come with me to viewThe canyon; think you see it as of oldWhen Martha lived, and ...
In the Black Country, from a little window, Before I slept, across the haggard wastes Of dust and ...
Ye dear stars of the Bear, I did not think I should again be turning, as I used, To see ...
IT was a dismal and a fearful night: Scarce could the Morn drive on th' unwilling Light, When Sleep, Death's ...
THAT battle-toil bade he at burg to announce,at the fort on the cliff, where, full of sorrow,all the morning earls ...
Alone upon the battlefield, The martial maiden stood.Where scores of Cuba's valiant sons Lay weltering in blood.She wore a simple ...
The beautiful spring delights me well, When flowers and leaves are growing;And it pleases my heart to hear the swell ...
HLF, August 8, 1918-August 22, 1997 "Bequeath us to no earthly shore until Is answered in the vortex of our ...
(Ezekiel, xlviii.35) As birds their infant brood protect, And spread their wings to shelter them, Thus saith the Lord to ...
'Tis true, Idoloclastes Satyrane ! (So call him, for so mingling blame with praise, And smiles with anxious looks, his ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
WHAT place is besieged, and vainly tries to raise the siege? Lo! I send to that place a commander, swift, ...
The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, ...
I You buy my freedom with your love. With every book you catalogue or stamp My imagination hacks a strand ...
for Brenda Williams The dawn cracked with ice, with fire grumbling in the grate, With ire in the homes we ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
Aunt Imogen was coming, and therefore The children-Jane, Sylvester, and Young George- Were eyes and ears; for there was only ...
Success to Colonel Baden-Powell and his praises loudly sing, For being so brave in relieving Mafeking, With his gallant little ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
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