Ministering Women (Nancy Rebecca Campbell Glass Poems)
Those women who their Christ and Lord Aided by gentle ministry, Have gained their race a rich reward, Treasured in sacred history. Joanna is ...
Those women who their Christ and Lord Aided by gentle ministry, Have gained their race a rich reward, Treasured in sacred history. Joanna is ...
On the life of Andrew Jackson, Now dear people I will write,And in sketches, I will tell you His career with great ...
"Lord Byron" was an Englishman A poet I believe,His first works in old England Was poorly received.Perhaps it was "Lord Byron's" fault And ...
We met on "Boston Common"-- Of course it was by chance-- A sudden, unexpected, But happy circumstance That gave the dull October day A beautiful, ...
To say this comedy pleased long ago,Is not enough to make it pass you now.Yet, gentlemen, your ancestors had wit,When ...
Once the nation's chief was honored by the company of one,Who to lift a fallen people had a work of ...
Here's his ragged "roundabout";Turn the pockets inside out:See; his pen-knife, lost to use,Rusted shut with apple-juice;Here, with marbles, top and ...
HANS CARVEL took, when weak and late in life;A girl, with youth and beauteous charms to wife;And with her, num'rous ...
THE FRANK COURTSHIP.Grave Jonas Kindred, Sybil Kindred's sire,Was six feet high, and look'd six inches higher;Erect, morose, determined, solemn, slow,Who ...
THE GENTLEMAN FARMER.Gwyn was a farmer, whom the farmers all,Who dwelt around, "the Gentleman" would call;Whether in pure humility or ...
SECTS in Religion?--Yes of every raceWe nurse some portion in our favour'd place;Not one warm preacher of one growing sectCan ...
Mr Mead, the printer -- so the townsfolk called him; But never in his presence since his reign began;Such a ...
In the twilight of my audacityI saw you flee the world, the burnt highwaysOf summer gave up their light: IFollowed ...
Falsehood to thee would be the blackest crime My conscience frowns at; and 'twere falsehood sure To thee, whose soul ...
Whither, mad maiden, wilt thou roam? Far safer 'twere to stay at home; Where thou mayst sit, and piping, please ...
I Last year I called this world of gain-givings The darkest thinkable, and questioned sadly If my own land could ...
"Whether all towns and all who live in them- So long as they be somewhere in this world That we ...
It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is overruled by fate. When two ...
It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is overruled by fate. When two ...
It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is overruled by fate. When two ...
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