Sir Pavon And St. Pavon (E Foxton Poems)
Part 1. St. Mark's hushed abbey heardThrough prayers a roar and din;A brawling voice did shout, "Knave shaveling, let me ...
Part 1. St. Mark's hushed abbey heardThrough prayers a roar and din;A brawling voice did shout, "Knave shaveling, let me ...
The poet hath a realm within, and throne,And in his own soul singeth his lament.A comer often in the world ...
A TALE OF THE TAURIDE.Mute sat Giray, with downcast eye, As though some spell in sorrow bound him,His slavish courtiers ...
A tall brave man of gray three score,The sable columns rode before,The knightliest of the knightly throng,The bravest of the ...
Canadian farmers came oft to the little green cottage,To see their new neighbors and hear them tell over their troubles.The ...
Columbia!O, happy State!And truly greatExemplar of the free!Thou first-born light of Western SkiesAnd cynosure of wond'ring eyes,We hail to thee!Thou ...
Far reaching down's a solid sea sunk everlastingly to rest, And yet whose billows seem to be for ever heaving ...
If any one hath doubt or fear ...
Quick, fly to the covert, thou hunted of men!For the bloodhounds are baying o'er mountain and glen;The riders are mounted, ...
It is asserted, on the authority of an American Newspaper, that thedaughter of Thomas Jefferson, late President of the United ...
Than the grating of that steamerWhen her keel had touched the ground. But our faithful martyr heroThrough a fiery pathway ...
Life was trembling, faintly trembling On the bondman's latest breath, And he felt the chilling pressure Of the cold, hard ...
If pleasures be in painfulness, in pleasures doth my body rest,If joyes accord with carefulness, a joyful hart is in ...
See! the pale autumn dawnIs faint, upon the lawn That lies in powdered white Of hoar-frost dightAnd now ...
Dedicated to: William W. BrownFrom the crack of the rifle and baying of hound,Takes the poor panting bondman his flight;His ...
Ho! children of the brave,Ho! freemen of the land,That hurl'd into the graveOppression's bloody band;Come on, come on, and joined ...
Feebly the bondman toiled,Sadly he wept—Then to his wretched cotMournfully crept;How doth his free-born soulPine 'neath his chain!Slavery! Slavery!Dark is ...
Honor the worthy dead, Strew flowers on her bier,And to the memory of a friend, O lend a tender tear!Upon ...
Your burnt offspring's smoke will windPeacefully towards the skiesOnly if you bear in mindThat when you go to the sun,Your ...
Under the arch of Life, where love and death,Terror and mystery, guard her shrine, I sawBeauty enthroned; and though her ...
WAS it light that spake from the darkness, or music that shone from the word, When the night was enkindled ...
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