If I Forget Thee, O Jerusalem (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Out of the melancholy that is madeOf ebbing sorrow that too slowly ebbs,Comes back a sighing whisper of the reed,A ...
Out of the melancholy that is madeOf ebbing sorrow that too slowly ebbs,Comes back a sighing whisper of the reed,A ...
May, sweet May! this branch of blossomFrom thy fragrant, beauteous bosom,I accept and clasp the treasureTo my breast with grateful ...
Oh! oh! the delight of beholding delight!The thing that should be if the world went rightScope for all fitness and ...
Hark to the blackbird's pleasing note.Sweet usher of the vocal throngNature dire's his warbling throatAnd all that hear admire the ...
Like mountains - on this browLaurels of praise."I can't sing!"- "You will!" - "Sound(Put me on a dietof flour!)Like milk ...
ORIGIN OF THE SERPENT.Ahti, living on the island,Near the Kauko-point and harbor,Plowed his fields for rye and barley,Furrowed his extensive ...
OSMOTAR THE BRIDE-ADVISERNow the bride must be instructed,Who will teach the Maid of Beauty,Who instruct the Rainbow-daughter?Osmotar, the wisdom-maiden,Kalew's fair ...
A Lay of the Loamshire Hunt Cup"Aye, squire," said Stevens, "they back him at evens; The race is all over, ...
Christopher Davis was up upon Mavis And Sammy MacGregor on Flo, Jo Chauncy rode Spider, the rankest outsider, But HE'D ...
Oh! once I believed in a woman's kiss, I had faith in a flattering tongue, For lip to lip was ...
Go strip him, lad! Now, sir, I think you'll declare Such a picture you never set eyes on before. He ...
Why do you strike up songs military Fife-like, o, bullfinch, my friend?Who'll take the lead in our fight with Hell's ...
Yon sound's neither sheep-bell nor bark,They're running—they're running, Go hark!The sport may be lost by a moment's delay;So whip up ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
For God has given us a language of monosyllables to prevent our clipping. For a toad enjoys a finer prospect ...
I O THOU, that sit'st upon a throne, With harp of high majestic tone, To praise the King of kings; ...
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