A Voice From The Factories (Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton Poems)
WHEN fallen man from Paradise was driven, Forth to a world of labour, death, and care; Still, of his native ...
WHEN fallen man from Paradise was driven, Forth to a world of labour, death, and care; Still, of his native ...
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
I looked far in the future; down the dimEcholess avenue of silent years,And through the cold grey haze of Time ...
In a sailormen's restaurant Rotherhithe way,Where the din of the docksides is loud all the day,And the breezes come bringing ...
Prince Curlilocks remarked one day To Princess Dimplecheek, "I haven't had a real good play For more than 'most a ...
When Summer comesTo silence the retreating drums Of stubborn Winter, when content Shall salve my chill predicament.And I shall loll ...
Welcome, wild North-easter.Shame it is to seeOdes to every zephyr;Ne'er a verse to thee.Welcome, black North-easter!O'er the German foam;O'er the ...
Follow, follow, you who sicken where the throngs pulsate and thicken, Leave your doubting and your dreaming and your ...
Old Winter's joys are many; keen and bracing is his air,Tracing forms of grace and beauty on the window-pane;Yet when ...
The swallows made twitter incessant,The thrushes were wild with their mirth.The ways and the woods were made pleasant,And the flowering ...
I.AS some faint wisp of fragrance, floating wide -A pennant-perfume on the evening air -From a walled garden, flower-filled and ...
Do not fret, do not cry, do not taxYour last strength, and your heart do not torture.You're alive, you're inside ...
I have no use for odic legions,Or for the charm of elegiac playFor me, all verse should be off kilterNot ...
Welcome, wild Northeaster! Shame it is to see Odes to every zephyr; Ne'er a verse to thee. Welcome, black Northeaster! ...
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
I have slept upon my couch, But my spirit did not rest, For the labours of the day Yet my ...
these hearings endlessly, friends, word is had Henry may be returning to our life adult & difficult. There exist rumors ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
Ye lovers of the picturesque, if ye wish to drown your grief, Take my advice, and visit the ancient town ...
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