On The Project Of African Colonization (John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Poems)
"Magna comportere parvis"ALL sights are fair to the recovered blind -All sounds are music to the deaf restored -The lame, ...
"Magna comportere parvis"ALL sights are fair to the recovered blind -All sounds are music to the deaf restored -The lame, ...
I SAID I loved not memories, speaking sooth,For who would raise the ghost of buried pain,Lost love, dead dreams, and ...
1.LORD, what I once had done with youthful might,Had I been from the first true to the truth,Grant me, now ...
In our Museum galleriesTo-day I lingered o'er the prizeDead Greece vouchsafes to living eyes,-Her Art for ever in fresh wiseFrom ...
Hark where the bells toll, chiming, dull and steady, The clock's slow hand hath reached the appointed time.Well, be it ...
ILeave me; oh! leave me,Lest I find this low earth sweeter than the skies.Leave me lest I deem Faith's white ...
IYes, yes, dear love! I am dead!Dead to you!Dead to the world!Dead for ever!It was one young night in May.The ...
IO angels! will ye never sweep the drifts from my door?Will ye never wipe the gathering rust from the hinges?How ...
SO heavenly beautiful it lay, It was less like a human corse Than that fair shape in which perforce A ...
I. ALL love-adepts, all faithful hearts who wear In Love's sweet prime-his hour of blossoming- The full, harmonious colours of ...
NIGHT-BLUE skies of thine,Egypt, and thy dead who may not rest,Who with wide eyesStand staring in the darkness of the ...
When I am dead unto myself, and let,O Father, thee live on in me,Contented to do nought but pay my ...
The earliest flowers of springTo thee, beloved, I bring:Anemone and graceful adder's-tongue,With golden cowslips, yellow as the sunAnd fresh as ...
Well, after all the prattle buzzed around The soldier's victory, the miser's gold, The statesman's eloquence, the manifold And subtle ...
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
THE warder looks down at the mid hour of night, On the tombs that lie scatter'd below: The moon fills ...
'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 'Tis Resurrection Pain -- The meeting Bands of smitten Face We questioned to, again. 'Tis ...
Hark where the bells toll, chiming, dull and steady, The clock's slow hand hath reached the appointed time. Well, be ...
I Just as I wonder at the twofold screen Of twisted innocence that you would plait For eyes that uncourageously ...
MARVEL of marvels, if I myself shall behold With mine own eyes my King in His city of gold; Where ...
The pine-trees bend to listen to the autumn wind as it mutters Something which sets the black poplars ashake with ...
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