A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Let faxes butter-curl on dusty shelves. Let junkmail build its castles in the hush of other people's halls. Let deadlines ...
Now as an angler melancholy standing Upon a green bank yielding room for landing, A wriggling yellow worm thrust on ...
"Let the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be acceptable in Thy sight." Whoever "Thy" is, ...
The day begins to droop,-- Its course is done: But nothing tells the place Of the setting sun. The hazy ...
Mild the mist upon the hill Telling not of storms tomorrow; No, the day has wept its fill, Spent its ...
The blue bell is the sweetest flower That waves in summer air; Its blossoms have the mightiest power To soothe ...
When weary with the long day's care, And earthly change from pain to pain, And lost and ready to despair, ...
Yes, holy be thy resting place Wherever thou may'st lie; The sweetest winds breathe on thy face, The softest of ...
AMONGST THE HIGHLY PLACED It is considered low to talk about food. The fact is: they have Already eaten. The ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
It is a sultry day; the sun has drank The dew that lay upon the morning grass, There is no ...
Stranger, if thou hast learned a truth which needs No school of long experience, that the world Is full of ...
As those of old drank mummia To fire their limbs of lead, Making dead kings from Africa Stand pandar to ...
The little letters dance across the page, Flaunt and retire, and trick the tired eyes; Sick of the strain, the ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Sweet girl! though only once we met, That meeting I shall ne'er forget; And though we ne'er may meet again, ...
SO, we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the ...
So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart still be as loving, And the ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name; There is grief in the sound, there is guilt ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, Where dwells the lady of my love, when she Walks by thy brink, ...
WHEN with closed eyes in autumn's eves of gold I breathe the burning odours of your breast, Before my eyes ...
I AM as lovely as a dream in stone, And this my heart where each finds death in turn, Inspires ...
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