Song Of A Brigadier (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I wear a splendid uniform;I ride a splendid nag;I talk both loud and valiantlyOf Honor and the Flag;But let the ...
I wear a splendid uniform;I ride a splendid nag;I talk both loud and valiantlyOf Honor and the Flag;But let the ...
Faith, like a simple, unsuspecting child,Serenely resting on its mother's arm,Reposing every care upon her God,Sleeps on his bosom, and ...
AH! Summer, why so long delay'dThy wonted influence? Why afraidThy laughing face to shew?Instead of full prolific beams,Thy countenance but ...
Her white hands full of mountain flowers,Down by the rough rocks and the sea,Helva, the raven-tressed, for hours,Has gazed forth ...
The place, my lord, is much like Gideon's fleeceThe second time he laid it on the ground;For by the will ...
Behold that tree in autumn's dim decay, Stripped by the frequent chill and eddying wind; Where yet some yellow lonely ...
"Jonathan JoHas a mouth like an ""O""And a wheelbarrow full of surprises;If you ask for a bat,Or for something like ...
Good luck, Illustrious, and all the Fleet!England expects the usual from you:And while the Brown Beast dies upon his feet,You'll ...
The dog has cleaned his bowl and his reward is a biscuit, which I put in his mouth like a ...
WEAVE the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. Give ample room, and verge enough The characters ...
Pindaric Ode "Ruin seize thee, ruthless King! Confusion on thy banners wait! Tho' fanned by Conquest's crimson wing, They mock ...
There was an apple tree in the yard -- this would have been forty years ago -- behind, only meadows. ...
The rich man was every man anonymous, unnamed yet the beggar was given a name that we remember the truth ...
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name), But little preached, except when vintage came; And then no preparation he required ...
The sea took a sailor to its depths.-- His mother, unsuspecting, goes and lights a tall candle before the Virgin ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Too wearily had we and song Been left to look and left to long, Yea, song and we to long ...
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said, Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The dog-star ...
Come riddle-me-ree, come riddle-me-ree, And tell me, what my name may be. I am nearly one hundred and thirty years ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
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