To The Fair (Anonymous Americas Poems)
This morning I sat by a maid,And clasped her hand whiter than snow,And I thought that an angel had strayedFrom ...
This morning I sat by a maid,And clasped her hand whiter than snow,And I thought that an angel had strayedFrom ...
The nation is the unit. That which makesYou an American of our Today,Requires this nation and its history,Requires the sum ...
Pardon me Friend, that I so soon Forsake this great tumultuous Town. And on the sudden hasten down; That I ...
Ned Kelly was a gentleman:Many hardships did he endure.He battled to deprive the richThen gave it to the poor.But his ...
When before those eyes, my life and light,my beauty and fortune in the world, I stand,the style, speech, passion, genius ...
Deprive this strange and complex world Of all the charms of art;Deprive it of those sweeter joys Which music doth ...
464The power to be true to You,Until upon my faceThe Judgment push his Picture-Presumptuous of Your Place-Of This-Could Man deprive ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
The power to be true to You, Until upon my face The Judgment push his Picture -- Presumptuous of Your ...
Of this is Day composed A morning and a noon A Revelry unspeakable And then a gay unknown Whose Pomps ...
Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun the mountain peaks are the Thrones of Frost, through the absence of objects ...
WHILE winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, An' hing us owre the ingle, I ...
v.23-87 C. M. The way and end of the righteous and the wicked. My God, the steps of pious men ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
A youth, impelled by a burning thirst for knowledge To roam to Sais, in fair Egypt's land, The priesthood's secret ...
My whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me, for it is infinite. The ripple of water, ...
Extinguish Thou my eyes:I still can see Thee, deprive my ears of sound:I still can hear Thee, and without feet ...
I CANNOT hold, for though to write were rude, Yet to be silent were Ingratitude, And Folly too; for if ...
My thanks, friends of the County Scientific Association, For this modest boulder, And its little tablet of bronze. Twice I ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
The artisans of this room, who designed the lamp base (a huge red slug with a hole where its heart ...
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