Memoriae Positum: R G Shaw (James Russell Lowell Poems)
I Beneath the trees, My lifelong friends in this dear spot, Sad now for eyes that see them not, I hear the autumnal breezeWake ...
I Beneath the trees, My lifelong friends in this dear spot, Sad now for eyes that see them not, I hear the autumnal breezeWake ...
FAR in the ways of the hyaline wastes-in the face of the splendidSix of the sisters-the star-dowered sisters ineffably bright,Merope ...
Let other bards with nobler talents sing The beauties of the mild, maturer spring. My rustic Muse on bleaker times must dwell, When ...
He had three sons and they, all three,When called, for the encampment left;So the poor father was bereftOf rest and ...
Not Atlas, with his shoulders bent beneath the weighty world,Bore such a burden as this man, on whom the Gods ...
Eight days to beer! A sigh sweeps thro' the nation Sweeps like a gale from 'Frisco to New York.("Say! But ...
Dear Love, where the red lilies blossomed and grewThe white snows are falling;And all through the woods where I wandered ...
The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, rouses from the mare's-nest of his drowsy head propped on The Meaning of Meaning. ...
18 if you want a revolution attack symbols not systems - the simple forms that (blithely) give the truth away ...
Softened by Time's consummate plush, How sleek the woe appears That threatened childhood's citadel And undermined the years. Bisected now, ...
To help our Bleaker Parts Salubrious Hours are given Which if they do not fir for Earth Drill silently for ...
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