The Comrades (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The angels walk with men in the red ruin and rain, White and gold, as of old, without spot or stain.Our ...
The angels walk with men in the red ruin and rain, White and gold, as of old, without spot or stain.Our ...
Mount to horse--mount to horse; Forward, Battalion!Gallop the gallant force; Down with Rebellion!Over hill, creek and plain Clatter the fearless--Dash away--splash away-- Led by ...
ON HIS DISCOVERY OF THE LOST BOOKS OF CICERO,"DE REPUBLICA." Italian bold, why wilt thou never cease The fathers from ...
A memory of the past hath wondrous powerTo gild the present, and to throw a veilOf rare enchantment o'er the ...
Lonely and sadly one night in November I laid down my weary head in search of reposeOn my ...
Duet Sung by the Laird and His Daughter MysieLaird."O what do you think o' Geordie noo?O what do you think ...
You can never win them back, never! never!Though they perish on ...
You left your vineyards, dreaming of the vines in a dream landAnd dim Italian cities where high cathedrals stand.At Anzac ...
"I AND my cousin Wildair met And tossed a pot together;- Burnt sack it was that Molly brewed, ...
I.—TO MISTRESS BARBARAThere were three cavaliers, all handsome and true,On Valentine's day came a maiden to woo,And quoth to your ...
Come, pass about the bowl to me, A health to our distress?d king! Though we're in hold, let cups go ...
THREE hours ago in Seven Dials She lived awaiting all the trials That haunt her race, but now shall be ...
There were three cavaliers that went over the Rhine,And gayly they called to the hostess for wine."And where is thy ...
There were three cavaliers that went over the Rhine, And gayly they called to the hostess for wine. "And where ...
I.--TO MISTRESS BARBARA There were three cavaliers, all handsome and true, On Valentine's day came a maiden to woo, And ...
Were I not a patriot, which of course I am, I would explain just how the term remains a sticking ...
Kentish Sir Byng stood for his King, Bidding the crop-headed Parliament swing: And, pressing a troop unable to stoop And ...
The blast from Freedom's Northern hills, upon its Southern way, Bears greeting to Virginia from Massachusetts Bay: No word of ...
1 HARK! some wild trumpeter-some strange musician, Hovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night. I hear thee, trumpeter-listening, alert, ...
To the Lords of Convention 'twas Claver'se who spoke. 'Ere the King's crown shall fall there are crowns to be ...
Deprived of root, and branch and rind, Yet flowers I bear of every kind: And such is my prolific power, ...
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