The Call Of Liberty. May 1809 (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
"YE nations of Europe! arising to war, And scorning submission to tyranny's might Oh! follow the track of my bright ...
"YE nations of Europe! arising to war, And scorning submission to tyranny's might Oh! follow the track of my bright ...
AS early o'er the dewy lawn I took my pensive way;The brilliants of the opening morn Adorn'd each ...
The nation is the unit. That which makesYou an American of our Today,Requires this nation and its history,Requires the sum ...
Fair islands of the silver fleece,Hoards of unsunned, uncounted gold,Whose havens are the haunts of Peace,Whose boys are in our ...
This empty street, this sky to blandness scoured, This air, a little indistinct with autumn Like a reflection, constitute the ...
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
Tuscan, that wanderest through the realms of gloom, With thoughtful pace, and sad, majestic eyes, Stern thoughts and awful from ...
Silence again. The glorious symphony Hath need of pause and interval of peace. Some subtle signal bids all sweet sounds ...
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
To tell the Beauty would decrease To state the Spell demean -- There is a syllable-less Sea Of which it ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
Apollo's wrath to man the dreadful spring Of ills innum'rous, tuneful goddess, sing! Thou who did'st first th' ideal pencil ...
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and plumeless wings, ...
When I consider every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment, That this huge stage presenteth nought ...
When I consider everything that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment, That this huge stage presenteth nought but ...
When I consider every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment. That this huge stage presenteth nought ...
Interr'd beneath this marble stone, Lie saunt'ring Jack and idle Joan. While rolling threescore years and one Did round this ...
Oh, thou demon Drink, thou fell destroyer; Thou curse of society, and its greatest annoyer. What hast thou done to ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
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