Careless Matilda (Adelaide O Keeffe Poems)
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
AGAIN, Matilda, is your work undone! Your scissors, where are they? your thimble, gone?Your needles, pins, and thread and tapes ...
THE cock has crow'd an hour ago, 'Tis time we now dull sleep forego; Tir'd Nature is by sleep redress'd, ...
THERE beat a heart whose life was grown A thing by Grief made all its own; Which felt Affliction's heavy ...
He is made one with Nature; there is heardHis voice in all her music.—ShelleyThere be more things within that far-off ...
'TWAS at the time the moon's broad shieldShone 'midst the vaulted skies,While trembling round, in regal state,The starry myriads rise.Her ...
"INDIFFERENCE come! thy torpid juices shed On my keen sense: plunge deep my wounded heart, In thickest apathy, till it ...
IT was the calm and silent night! Seven hundred years and fifty-three Had Rome been growing up to might, ...
I took her down a country dance, And ever in its giddy wheelingHer eyes beam'd forth the sweetest glance That ...
I.Janus, did ever to thy wond'ring Eyes,So bright a Scene of Triumph rise?Did ever Greece or Rome such Laurels wear,As ...
A BALLAD. FOUNDED UPON AN INTERESTING INCIDENT WHICH TOOK PLACEON THE EMBARKATION OF THE 85TH REGIMENT FORHOLLAND AT RAMSGATE, AUGUST ...
As some benighted traveller, who straysThrough desert paths and unfrequented ways,When no kind star bestows its radiant light,No hut supplies ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Do I see a contest yonder? See I miracles or pastimes? Beauteous urchins, five in number, 'Gainst five sisters fair ...
SO grieves th' adventurous merchant, when he throws All the long toil'd-for treasure his ship stows Into the angry main, ...
Now that the winter's gone, the earth hath lost Her snow-white robes, and now no more the frost Candies the ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
WHEN Nature her great master-piece design'd, And fram'd her last, best work, the human mind, Her eye intent on all ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
IN paths untrodden, In the growth by margins of pond-waters, Escaped from the life that exhibits itself, From all the ...
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