The Golden Legend: VI. The School Of Salerno (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
A traveling Scholastic affixing his Theses to the gateof the College._Scholastic._ There, that is my gauntlet, my banner, my shield,Hung ...
Poems about elsie (17 Poems)
The Golden Legend: V. A Covered Bridge At Lucerne (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
_Prince Henry_. God's blessing on the architects who buildThe bridges o'er swift rivers and abyssesBefore impassable to human feet,No less ...
M’Gillviray’s Dream (Thomas Bracken Poems)
A Forest-Ranger's Story.JUST nineteen long years, Jack, have passed o'er my shouldersSince close to this spot we lay waiting the ...
King Volmer and Elsie (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
After the Danish of Christian WinterWhere, over heathen doom-rings and gray stones of the Horg,In its little Christian city stands ...
How It Happened (John Hay Poems)
I pray you, pardon me, Elsie, And smile that frown awayThat dims the light of your lovely face As a thunder-cloud the ...
Chokecherries (Peter Klappert Poems)
Thirty feet from my windows,an old kennel-wire fencethickly grown over with honeysuckle,poison ivy, and wild rosesjust beginning to openinto the ...
Our Autocrat (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
His laurels fresh from song and lay,Romance, art, science, rich in all,And young of heart, how dare we sayWe keep ...
The Noble Old Elm (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
O big old tree, so tall an' fine, Where all us childern swings an' plays, Though neighbers says you're on the line Between ...
Lohengrin (Emma Lazarus Poems)
THE holy bell, untouched by human hands, Clanged suddenly, and tolled with solemn knell.Between the massive, blazoned temple-doors,Thrown wide, to ...
The Party (Edwin Ford Piper Poems)
"I - The GatheringFather and Mother Lawrence, the boy Joe, Lottie and Elsie, all were full of life, And fond ...
Rippling Water (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
The maiden sat by the river side (The rippling water murmurs by),And sadly into the clear blue tide The salt ...
The Last Wooin (George MacDonald Poems)
O lat me in, my bonny lass!It's a lang road ower the hill,And the flauchterin snaw begud to fa'On the ...
A Valentine (Eugene Field Poems)
Your gran'ma, in her youth, was quite As blithe a little maid as you.And, though her hair is snowy white, ...
The Sick Stockrider (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poem)
Hold hard, Ned! Lift me down once more, and lay me in the shade. Old man, you've had your work ...
A Legacy (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
By their words, of memory, of love they shared a bit of her life's story But in their dance, varied ...
To Elsie (William Carlos Williams Poems)
The pure products of America go crazy- mountain folk from Kentucky or the ribbed north end of Jersey with its ...
Vaudeville Dancer (Carl Sandburg Poems)
ELSIE FLIMMERWON, you got a job now with a jazz outfit in vaudeville. The houses go wild when you finish ...