Amours De Voyage, Canto II (Arthur Hugh Clough Poems)
Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages, Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption abide? ...
Is it illusion? or does there a spirit from perfecter ages, Here, even yet, amid loss, change, and corruption abide? ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
WHAT is a Church?--Let Truth and Reason speak,They would reply, "The faithful, pure, and meek;From Christian folds, the one selected ...
OR SKETCHES OF HIGHLAND SCENERY AND MANNERS: WITH SOME REFLECTIONS ON EMIGRATION. WRITTEN DURING THE AUTHOR'S RECOVERY FROM A LONG ...
Midway the hill of science, after steepAnd rugged paths that tire the' unpractised feet,A grove extends; in tangled mazes wrought,And ...
Noble executors of the munificent testament Of the late John Simon Guggenheim, distinguished bunch Of benefactors, there are certain kinds ...
AH! don't you remember, 'tis almost December,And soon will the holidays come;Oh, 'twill be so funny, I've plenty of money,I'll ...
From morning till night it was Lucy's delight To chatter and talk without stopping: There was not a day but ...
Two are the pathways by which mankind can to virtue mount upward; If thou should find the one barred, open ...
926Patience-has a quiet Outer-Patience-Look within-Is an Insect's futile forcesInfinites-between-'Scaping one-against the otherFruitlesser to fling-Patience-is the Smile's exertionThrough the quivering-(Emily Dickinson)
You shall hear how Hiawatha Prayed and fasted in the forest, Not for greater skill in hunting, Not for greater ...
The morning sticky moisture coming, rising on my brow my forehead, almost without exertion calling for the tissue to mop ...
High in the trees After subterranean slumber Your song exalts Summer heat I found you By the path Underfoot Alone ...
High in the trees After subterranean slumber Your song exalts Summer heat I found you By the path Underfoot Alone ...
Patience -- has a quiet Outer -- Patience -- Look within -- Is an Insect's futile forces Infinites -- between ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
"Ah! don't you remember, 'tis almost December, And soon will the holidays come; Oh, 'twill be so funny, I've plenty ...
From morning till night it was Lucy's delight To chatter and talk without stopping: There was not a day but ...
Here, in the room of my life the objects keep changing. Ashtrays to cry into, the suffering brother of the ...
Two are the pathways by which mankind can to virtue mount upward; If thou should find the one barred, open ...
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