Child and mother (Eugene Field Poem)
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander, I will lead you ...
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander, I will lead you ...
I'M now disposed to give a pretty tale; Love laughs at what I've sworn and will prevail; Men, gods, and ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
WHO knows the world will never feel surprise, When men are duped by artful women's eves; Though death his weapon ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
When a woman looks up at you with a twist about her eyes, And her brows are half uplifted in ...
Not seeing, still we know -- Not knowing, guess -- Not guessing, smile and hide And half caress -- And ...
The Soul has Bandaged moments -- When too appalled to stir -- She feels some ghastly Fright come up And ...
Talk to me of love with wonder in your eyes, of limber magic flying through the veiling air and soft-edged ...
The mystery of a smile that glows within your eyes and is framed in an innocent countenance passes not unheeded. ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
To the tune of "Lamentation" It was far into the night when, intoxicated, I took off my ornaments; The plum ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
Have pity ! show no pity ! Those eyes that send such shivers Into my ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced, The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced, In ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
Have pity ! show no pity ! Those eyes that send such shivers Into my ...
Velvet soft the night-star glowed Over the untrodden road, Through the giant glades of yew ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced, The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced, In ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
I How warm this woodland wild Recess ! Love surely hath been breathing here ; And this sweet bed of ...
My pensive SARA ! thy soft cheek reclined Thus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is To sit beside ...
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