The Maid Of Saxony; Or, Who’s The Traitor? – Act II (George Pope Morris Poems)
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Respectfully dedicated to BISHOP BENJAMIN W. ARNETT, A life-long and devoted friend and a noble and loyal citizen whose work ...
I-SpringAllegroWake ! wake !Out of the snow and the mist,In rain-wet wind-blown gauzeOf amber and amethyst,Cometh Spring like a girl.Trembling ...
The salt of the earth--what a meaningful phrase From the lips of the Saviour, and one that conveys A sense of the ...
Rippling in the ocean of that darkening room--The music poured from the thin hands, widening, gatheringThe floods of descending night, ...
Staccato! Staccato!Leggier agitato! In and out does the melody twist--Unique propositionIs this composition. (Alas! for the player who hasn't the wrist!)Now in ...
Fallen on field clumps at your feet,I do not grieveFor the long night spent in vigilBeneath living crosses;Now the depths ...
"ChorusSix years have flown by like a dream,Embraced by sweet silence,And already the motherland thundersIts call: go forth, sons! ...
Only God knows the limits of inifinte His KingdomHumans know to the confines of their finite mind.I lost my mind ...
December twenty-first we gather at the white Church festooned red and green, the tree flashing green-red lights beside the altar. ...
Sparks of gold, of silver, splashes of color rising up from the new-fallen snow greeting my lowered head deep in ...
Sinuously winding through the room On smokey tongues of sweetened cigarettes, -- Plaintive yet proud the cello tones resume The ...
Finally alone, I pick up the tennis racquet and dazzle the walls of our house with my Django Reinhardt impression. ...
AND now, gentlemen, A word I give to remain in your memories and minds, As base, and finale too, for ...
POET. O A NEW song, a free song, Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer, By the wind's ...
1 SAUNTERING the pavement, or riding the country by-road-lo! such faces! Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality; The spiritual, ...
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
NOW finale to the shore! Now, land and life, finale, and farewell! Now Voyager depart! (much, much for thee is ...
Call the roller of big cigars, The muscular one, and bid him whip In kitchen cups concupiscent curds. Let the ...
I starred that night, I shone: I was footwork and firework in one, a rocket that wriggled up and shot ...
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