Gold (Herman Melville Poems)
We rovers bold, To the land of Gold,Over the bowling billows are gliding: Eager to toil, For the golden spoil,And every hardship biding. See! ...
We rovers bold, To the land of Gold,Over the bowling billows are gliding: Eager to toil, For the golden spoil,And every hardship biding. See! ...
Cum here, Mandy, what's you chewin',Take dat bread right out yo' mouf,Do you know what you'se doin'?You'se de worry ob ...
Dawn comes up on London,And night's undone.Stars are routedAnd street lamps outed.Sodden great clouds begin sail againLike all-night anchored galleons ...
We spoke, the camp-follower and I.About us was a cold, pungent odor --Gun-powder, stale wine, wet earth, and the smell ...
If you treat the opposite sex with reverencewill you pay a price?If you stop your fault-finding and covetous wayswill your ...
A QUIET, simple man was Abel Keene,He meant no harm, nor did he often mean;He kept a school of loud ...
I LAY in my coffin under the sod;But the rooks they caw'd, and the sheep they trodAnd munch'd and bleated, ...
"O DESTINED Land, unto thy citadel, What founding fates even now doth peace compel, That through the world thy name ...
SHE lived beside the Anner, At the foot of Slievna-man, A gentle peasant girl, With mild eyes like the dawn; ...
The wall-trees are laden with fruit; The grape, and the plum, and the pear,The peach and the nectarine, to suit ...
I know not how it is, but when I hear The name of Wordsworth it is as a spell That ...
Stone-cutters fighting time with marble, you foredefeated Challengers of oblivion Eat cynical earnings, knowing rock splits, records fall down, The ...
The fortune, his wealth on this earth gathered unto him to his bosom, like a poker player his arms open ...
We wear scars from our youth, trifling things reflecting those earnings from growing days, of battles raised and wounds worn ...
"Old things need not be therefore true," O brother men, nor yet the new; Ah! still awhile the old thought ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
ROSALIND, HELEN, and her Child. SCENE. The Shore of the Lake of Como. HELEN Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. 'T ...
Oh, thou demon Drink, thou fell destroyer; Thou curse of society, and its greatest annoyer. What hast thou done to ...
I wanted to go away to college But rich Aunt Persis wouldn't help me. So I made gardens and raked ...
for Jim Cummins In Iowa, Jim dreamed that Della Street was Anne Sexton's twin. Dave drew a comic strip called ...
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