When Christie Comes Again (Gerald Massey Poems)
WHEN the merry spring-tide Floods all the land;Nature hath a Mother's heart, Gives with open hand;Flowers running up the lane Tell us May ...
WHEN the merry spring-tide Floods all the land;Nature hath a Mother's heart, Gives with open hand;Flowers running up the lane Tell us May ...
Gloriana's EnglandFORTH sped thy gallant sailors, blithe and free,Fearing nor foeman's hate, nor iron clime,Nor Lima's flame, nor Plata's fever-slime,So ...
Ugliest little boythat everyone ever saw.That is what everyone said.Even to his mother it was apparent-when the blue-aproned nurse came ...
Little Birds are diningWarily and well,Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waitersGorgeous in their gaiters-I've a Tale to ...
ON SEEING HER AS JULIET.OH, thou art wondrous fair! I did not dreamThus to behold the fancy of the great,Immortal ...
Form 991785, Sub-Section D The Roman threw us a road, a road, And sighed and strolled away: The Saxon gave us a raid, ...
OF old the Winds came romping down, Oh, wild and free were they!They bent the prairie grasses low And made a place ...
SUMMER is come, with her leaves and her flowers-Summer is come, with the sun on her hours;The lark in the ...
The humming-bird! the humming-bird!So fairy-like and bright:It lives among the sunny flowers,A creature of delight!In the radiant islands of the ...
Hiding away from the sunlight,Close by a rippling stream,Hallowed by childish fanciesAnd many a waking dream;There is my royal palace,Within ...
Regal the earth seems with diamonds today, Gemming all nature in blazing array; A picture more fairy-like never could be Than this wonderful ...
AMID the bright'ning glories of the earth,I watched a humble floweret from its birth;'Twas a pale blossom and a simple ...
Some of my friends (for friends I must suppose All, who, not daring to appear my foes, Feign great ...
Veil-like and beautifulGathered the dutiful Mist in the night,True to the messaging,Dreamful and presaging Vapour and light.Ghostly and ...
A song for the willow, the wild weeping willow, That murmurs a dirge to the rapturous days, And moans ...
Little girls are mighty nice, Take 'em any way they come;They are always worth their price; Life without 'em would ...
The bells! - ah, the bells! The little silver bells! How fairy-like a melody there floats ...
The Sunlight laughs along the serried stone About whose feet the wastrel tide runs free; Light lie the shipmasts, fairy-like ...
Your heart is a music-box, dearest! With exquisite tunes at command, Of melody sweetest and clearest, If tried by a ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Beautiful Den o' Fowlis, most charming to be seen In the summer season, when your trees are green; Especially in ...
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