Harriet Beecher Stowe (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
She told the story, and the whole world wept At wrongs and cruelties it had not known But for this fearless woman's ...
She told the story, and the whole world wept At wrongs and cruelties it had not known But for this fearless woman's ...
It is likely enough that lions and scorpionsGuard the end; life never was bonded to be endurable nor theact of ...
Faintly heard mutterings,Dimly seen flutterings,Crouching forms ... tangled hair,Withered limbs ... visage bare.Groping foot ... earth-bound rootSeek motion: Slowly shoot ...
In boundless mercy, the Redeemer left,The bosom of his Father, and assumedA servant's form, though he had reigned a king,In ...
No longer could the Day nor Destinies Delay the Night, who now did frowning rise Into her throne; ...
BRITANNIA.Wretched Britannia! Hapless and undone! How have my Follies call'd this Vengeance down, And anger'd Heav'n to so severe a ...
Ye who read in musty volumesPages worn of Backwoods Times,Of the red man and the white man,In the thrilling days ...
(On a portrait of Coventry Patmore by J. S. Sargent, R.A.)Look on him. This is he whose works ye know;Ye ...
So piteously the lonely soul of manShudders before this universal plan,So grievous is the burden and the pain,So heavy weighs ...
Saturday Night.Noo, ye'll no' tak' it ill o' me, Mistress Macqueen,For ye ken ye are juist a young kimmer,An' I ...
You ask me, friend, Why I don't sendThe long since due-and-paid-for numbers; Why, songless, I ...
Not to lament that rival flame Wherewith the heartless Glycera scorns you,Nor waste your time in maudlin rhyme, How many ...
O SUMMON out of memoryInto understandingSo that all may fear itFrom the blood and feverOf our passsionate and foreverUnregenerate spiritSuch ...
We live our lives of human passions, cruelties, dreams, concepts, crimes and the exercise of virtue in and beside a ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
And thus declared that Arab lady: 'Last night, where under the wild moon On grassy mattress I had laid me, ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
YOU just maturing youth! You male or female! Remember the organic compact of These States, Remember the pledge of the ...
'Twas in the year of 1746, on a fine summer afternoon, When trees and flowers were in full bloom, That ...
In Arthur's house whileome was I When happily the time went by In midmost glory of his days. He held ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
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