Memory (Johan Andreas Der Mouw Poems)
As swift the horseman o'er Lake Constance flewHis steed, snow- scattering. The twilight came.His shadow, dark- blue giant, slowly greyed,E'en ...
As swift the horseman o'er Lake Constance flewHis steed, snow- scattering. The twilight came.His shadow, dark- blue giant, slowly greyed,E'en ...
Into the rock the road is cut full deep, At its low ledges village children play,From its high rifts fountains of ...
The winter is gone; and at first Jack and I were sad,Because of the snow-man's melting, but now we are ...
I searched among the hills to find His love,And found but waving trees, and stonesWhere lizards flaunt their green and ...
We knew that land once, You and I,and once we wandered therein the long days now long gone by,a dark ...
To Miss - -.Other poets may muse on thy beauties, and singOf thy birds, and thy flowers, and thy perfumes, ...
The tiny daisies areNot anythingLess dear than the great starRiding in the west afarTo their Mistress Spring.Jupiter, the PleiadesTo her ...
I. THOU who stealest fire, From ...
I Whate'er I be, old England is my dam! So there's my answer to the judges, clear. I'm nothing of ...
I heard the buds open their lips and whisper, Whisper, ...
By Algernon Charles Sin-Burn Strange beauty, eight-limbed and eight-handed, Whence camest to dazzle our eyes? With ...
Please God, forsake your water and dry bread,And fling the bitter cress you eat aside.Put by your rosary. In Mary's ...
It's a green hollow where a river singsMadly catching white tatters in the grass.Where the sun on the proud mountain ...
The Baker's Tale They roused him with muffins--they roused him with ice-- They roused him with mustard and cress-- They ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
We knew that land once, You and I, and once we wandered there in the long days now long gone ...
Let Dew, house of Dew rejoice with Xanthenes a precious stone of an amber colour. Let Round, house of Round ...
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