The Columbiad: Book X (Joel Barlow Poems)
The vision resumed, and extended over the whole earth. Present character of different nations. Future progress of society with respect ...
The vision resumed, and extended over the whole earth. Present character of different nations. Future progress of society with respect ...
ICool, inaccessible airIs floating in velvety blackness shot with steel-blue lights,But no breath stirs the heatLeaning its ponderous bulk upon ...
All touch, all eye, all ear, The Spirit felt the Fairy's burning speech. O'er the thin texture of its frame The varying periods ...
(The Defence of Perushtitsa)O stirring of glory, O sombre sad stirring,Days of proud struggle, O days of adversity!Epic obscure and ...
Still through Egypt's desert places Flows the lordly Nile,From its banks the great stone faces Gaze with patient smile.Still the pyramids imperious Pierce ...
It is the hither side, O Hope,And afternoon; our shadows slopeBackward along the mountain cope.The early morning was so sweet,We ...
The friends have gone home far up the valleyof that river into whose estuarythe man from England sailed in his ...
Sun salved, we sit on the front porch, carefulwhen we speak, watching the crows swagger nearthe property line, dabbing - ...
An Incident of the French Revolution.THE light lay trembling in a silver bar Along the western borders of the ...
I The subways, as usual, take emotions north and south.When you are in a subway, emotion goes with you. Emotion ...
I The coltish horseplay of the locker room, Moist with the steam of the tiled shower stalls, With shameless blends ...
Behind my father's cottage liesA gentle grassy heightUp which I often ran—to gazeBack with a wondering sight,For then the chimneys ...
Is it sounds converging,Sounds nearing,Infringement, ...
I thought there would be a grave beauty, a sunset splendour In being the last of one's kind: a topmost ...
Even in my disquiet not always certain the paths diverging, converging merging in me walking on the way the path ...
In some ways, he is standing on their shoulders, fulfilling their dreams, his dream made real, in this moment this ...
Frost talked Of two paths In the wood Diverging Which to take One's true path, Less traveled by You and ...
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
Any poets about or bored muses fancying a day out? Rainy, windy, cold Leeds City Station Half-way through its slow ...
Is it sounds converging, Sounds nearing, Infringement, impingement, Impact, contact With surfaces of the sounds Or surfaces without the sounds: ...
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