A Hymn (Joanna Baillie Poems)
O LORD supreme, whose works so fair,Sublime and varied, every whereThe gazing eye delight!Thy wisdom, power, and love, the dayDoth ...
O LORD supreme, whose works so fair,Sublime and varied, every whereThe gazing eye delight!Thy wisdom, power, and love, the dayDoth ...
my grandmother's monogramon the old-fashioned linen tableclothhemmed with a crocheted borderbleached and starched - like ice,my grandmother used to say, ...
If ever I have thought or saidIn all the seasons of the pastOne word at which thy heart has bledBelieve ...
And all night long we lie in sleep, Too sweet to sigh in, or to dream,Unnoting how the wild winds sweep, Or ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough,Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime,With unlocked senses, ...
BIRTH OF WAINAMOINEN.In primeval times, a maiden,Beauteous Daughter of the Ether,Passed for ages her existenceIn the great expanse of heaven,O'er ...
Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling Bodies to unite in one blest whole—Name, my Laura, name the wondrous magic By ...
Why weep ye in your innocent toil at all?Sweet little hands, why halt and tremble so?Full many a wrong note ...
"On hill and field October's glories fade;O'er hill and field the blackbirds southward fly; The brown leaves rustle down tbe ...
A precious little relic A gift from heart to heart,Resemblance of a form angelic Whose lights ...
A catafalque beneath St. Stephen's spire;Tensed mobs, that sob and surge with fearful breath;Wrath of the criminals who paid his ...
XLVIToday the lady of my heart was born Into this checkered world of joy and pain; And if my eyes ...
"As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, ...
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
Under silver wing San Francisco's towers sprouting thru thin gas clouds, Tamalpais black-breasted above Pacific azure Berkeley hills pine-covered below-- ...
My father is a quiet man With sober, steady ways; For simile, a folded fan; His nights are like his ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling Bodies to unite in one blest whole-- Name, my Laura, name the wondrous magic ...
How gracefully, O man, with thy palm-bough, Upon the waning century standest thou, In proud and noble manhood's prime, With ...
What is to be given, Is spirit, yet animal, Colored, like heaven, Blue, yellow, beautiful. The blood is checkered by ...
I HAVE kept all, not one is thrown away, not one given to the ragman, not one thrust in a ...
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