A Voice From The Farm (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
It is my dream to have you here with me,Out of the heated city's dust and din--Here where the colts ...
It is my dream to have you here with me,Out of the heated city's dust and din--Here where the colts ...
But, when they were alone,--and now no more By that subduing presence overawed,-- With free tongue giving loose to wrath ...
Bring the wine-cup, companions! and let it go round! At its bottom good humor and mirth will be found; Bring ...
The sun hath set; the outworn armies sleep: But, in Arbaces' tent, by summons called For counsel secret on things ...
Among the numerous fools, by Fate design'd Oft to disturb, and oft divert, mankind, The reading coxcomb is of special ...
'Twas night, and now advanc'd the solemn hour;The keeper of the prison, from his tow'r, Astonish'd, sees a form divinely ...
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
But now Sabrina's guilty fire returns, Her bosom with the raging passion burns: She with a female tenderness relents, And ...
Lo, I listened to the bleating of the sheep -- Squatters' sheep --And I sat ...
Name of my heroine, simply "Rose;"Surname, tolerable only in prose;Habitat, Paris,--that is whereShe resided for change of air;Aetat twenty; complexion ...
Once on a time a lad I knew-- His sister called him Bubby; His cheeks were red, his eyes were ...
It seems to me, I spend my life in stations.Going, coming, standing, waiting.Paddington, Darlington, Shrewsbury, York.I know them all most ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Black, black buckles like grates on the front of a pot-bellied stove Clumpy black buckle boots worn over shoes by ...
THE Lombard princes oft pervade my mind; The present tale Boccace relates you'll find; Agiluf was the noble monarch's name; ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Turning it over, considering, like a madman Henry put forth a book. No harm resulted from this. Neither the menstruating ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
The first morning of Three Mile Island: those first disquieting, uncertain, mystifying hours. All morning a crew of workmen have ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
I am reminiscing you; and the little boy who often stole some change from the left pocket of your pants ...
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