Lines On Friendship. (Mary Hopkins Pilkington Poems)
FRIENDSHIP! thou sweet, balsamic pow'r,Which soothes affliction's trying hour,And with a ray divineIllumes the dreary path of life,Checking resentment--healing strife,On ...
FRIENDSHIP! thou sweet, balsamic pow'r,Which soothes affliction's trying hour,And with a ray divineIllumes the dreary path of life,Checking resentment--healing strife,On ...
There was a little lawny isletBy anemone and violet,Like mosaic, paven:And its roof was flowers and leavesWhich the summer's breath ...
Two little children played among the flowers,Their mothers were of kin, tho' far apart;The children's ages were the very sameE'en ...
The Representation.ARGUMENT. Mundus Opes, Animam Coelum, Terramque resumpsit Terra: DEUS, Vitam cum tulit, Ipse dedit. Solus Amor facit esse DEUM; ...
Law! what is law? The wise and sage, Of every clime and every age, In this most cordially unite, That ...
AT THE TOMB OF ARGANTYR. ARUNIC DIALOGUE. HERVA. ARGANTYR, wake!--to thee I call,Hear from thy dark sepulchral hall!'Mid the Forest's ...
A poore soule sat sighing under a sicamore tree; O willow, willow, willow!With his hand on his bosom, ...
A pleasant song of the valiant deeds of chivalry atchieved by that noble knight Sir Guy of Warwick, who, for ...
Content thee, greedie heart.Modest and moderate joyes to those, that haveTitle to more hereafter when ...
You ask me why I bend the kneeIn attitude of prayer,If I believe myself ordain'dEternal glory's heir?List, and I'll tell ...
You can sigh o'er the sad-eyed Armenian Who weeps in her desolate home. You can mourn o'er the exile of ...
IngoldsbyYear by year do Beauty's daughters, In the sweetest gloves and shawls,Troop to taste the Chattenham waters, And adorn the ...
FINE and strong 'T has stood for long, Jetting up its slender lances Far athwart the arched sky, On whose ...
FOR HIS SAFE RETURN FROM THE NORTHERN EXPEDITION AGAINST THE SCOTS. Great is thy Charge, O North! be wise and ...
Oh! Rowan Tree, Oh! Rowan Tree, thou'lt aye be dear to me,Intwin'd thou art wi' mony ties o' hame and ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow. WHAT hope ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
The strength of Christ's love. SS 8:5-7,13,14. [Who is this fair one in distress, That travels from the wilderness? And ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Alas! Sir John Ogilvy is dead, aged eighty-seven, But I hope his soul is now in heaven; For he was ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
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