Evening (Annie McCarer Darlington Poems)
'Tis Evening! soul enchanting hour,And queenly silence reigns supreme;A shade is cast o'er lake and bower,All nature sinks beneath the ...
'Tis Evening! soul enchanting hour,And queenly silence reigns supreme;A shade is cast o'er lake and bower,All nature sinks beneath the ...
A little, _passionately, not at all?_ She casts the snowy petals on the air: And what care we how ...
Thou long disowned, reviled, oppressed,Strange friend of human kind,Seeking through weary years a restWithin our hearts to find; —How late ...
Know you a soul so white and inly pure That sin itself, committed by her hand, Permitted by her brain, ...
I dreamed this mortal part of mine Was metamorphosed to a vine, Which, crawling one and every way, Enthralled my ...
AN INDIAN LEGEND. (MAHADEVA is one of the numerous ...
In this noble ring to-day Let my warning shame ye! Listen to my solemn voice,-- Seldom does it name ye. ...
Must I approach Silence loudly Not to infringe? Did I steal his thunder In church, yesterday Inner voice, unspoken Thought, ...
Batter my heart, three-personed God; for you As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may ...
No Romance sold unto Could so enthrall a Man As the perusal of His Individual One -- 'Tis Fiction's -- ...
Its Hour with itself The Spirit never shows. What Terror would enthrall the Street Could Countenance disclose The Subterranean Freight ...
Thy country, Wilberforce, with just disdain, Hears thee, by cruel men and impious, call'd Fanatic, for thy zeal to loose ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
CHILD, when they say that others Have been or are like you, Babes fit to be your brothers, Sweet human ...
At the chill high tide of the night, At the turn of the fluctuant hours, When the waters of time ...
[As a Tribute of Esteem and Admiration this Poem is inscribed to ROBERT MERRY, Esq. A. M. Member of the ...
TERRIFIC FIEND! thou Monster fell, Condemn'd in haunts profane to dwell, Why quit thy solitary Home, O'er wide Creation's paths ...
LUBIN and KATE, as gossips tell, Were Lovers many a day; LUBIN the damsel lov'd so well, That folks pretend ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
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