The Judgment Of The Dead (Mary Gardiner Horsford Poems)
With sable plume and nodding crest, They bore him to his dreamless rest, A cold and abject thing; Before the whisper of whose ...
With sable plume and nodding crest, They bore him to his dreamless rest, A cold and abject thing; Before the whisper of whose ...
"Peace with honour," glorious, joy-lit words!Britons, lay down your arms, re-sheath your swords,For the red demon War lies foiled and ...
At the meeting of the New York Harvard Club,February 21, 1878."CHRISTO ET ECCLESLE." 1700To GOD'S ANOINTED AND HIS CHOSEN FLOCKSo ...
Thou frigid tyrant, dark and stern November!We shrink before thee, and shall long rememberThy levin fires, untimely thunder volleys,That in ...
ST. STEPHEN'S cloistered hall was proudIn learning's pomp that day,For there a robed and stately crowdPressed on in long array.A ...
The men that worked for EnglandThey have their graves at home:And bees and birds of EnglandAbout the cross can roam.But ...
The enchanted island rose before me, drawnMore beautiful than words of mine may reach;It lay magnificent in a magic dawn,And ...
When Ugli, son of Wampus, of a pre-historic date,Built himself a country villa out of mud and sticks and slate;Tribal ...
LIKE clings to like - the aged nations sitIn solemn conclave, with the hoary headOf vast experience, seeking less to ...
WEEP , ye Heavens! weep, I say!My tears shall swell your gushing torrent!A deed most foul was done to-day,Which neither ...
The sun behind his crimson veil Is sinking, and, o'er mountains green, Fair Hesperus pours his golden sheen,With sweet delight, ...
Give me to die unwitting of the day, And stricken in Life's brave heat, with senses clear: Not swathed and ...
THROUGH my north window, in the wintry weather,-- My airy oriel on the river shore,-- I watch the sea-fowl as ...
The pockets of our greatcoats full of barley... No kitchens on the run, no striking camp... We moved quick and ...
DAN CUPID, though the god of soft amour, In ev'ry age works miracles a store; Can Catos change to male ...
The men that worked for England They have their graves at home: And bees and birds of England About the ...
I have enough treasures from the past to last me longer than I need, or want. You know as well ...
It's akin to visiting my foster mother, today, That I am returning to you, mother city, after twenty years, I ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
St. Francis, Buddha, Tolstoi, and St. John - Friends, if you four, as pilgrims, hand in hand, Returned, the hate ...
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