O-Shichi And Moto (Cale Young Rice Poems)
I O-Shichi, all my heart today Is dreaming of your fate; And of your little house that ...
I O-Shichi, all my heart today Is dreaming of your fate; And of your little house that ...
They called them from the breakers' yards, the shores of Dead Men's Bay,From coaling wharves the wide world round, red-rusty ...
They called 'em from the breakers' yards, the shores of Dead Men's Bay,From coaling wharves the wide world round, red-rusty ...
The dream is over,The vision has flown;Dead leaves are lyingWhere roses have blown;Wither'd and strownAre the hopes I cherished,—All hath ...
DelilahThe sun has gone down, spreading wide on The sky-line one ray of red fire;Prepare the soft cushions ...
Too wearily had we and songBeen left to look and left to long,Yea, song and we to long and look,Since ...
Thou art no lingerer in monarch's hall,A joy thou art, and a wealth to all!A bearer of hope unto land ...
My eyes have never seen the moon so lovely as tonight; In silence wrapt it is the breathless music of ...
As the road runs beneath our wheelsLike a yellow river, We play at hide-and-seek with the setting sun.Now at the ...
Under heavy eyelids lieGlowing breadths of tropic sky;A cloud-like incense in the west;An isle upon the Ocean's breast;Long, crested waves, ...
ICome to me, shadows, down the hill,Lie softly at my feet.The sun has worked his willAnd the day is done.Come ...
My thoughts are like fire-flies, pulsing in moonlight;My heart like a silver cup, filled with red wine;My soul a pale ...
On the shores of Gitche Gumee, Of the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood Nokomis, the old woman, Pointing with her finger westward, ...
"Brother Square-Toes"--Rewards and Fairies. If you're off to Philadelphia in the morning, You mustn't take my stories for a guide. ...
That second time they hunted me From hill to plain, from shore to sea, And Austria, hounding far and wide ...
Too wearily had we and song Been left to look and left to long, Yea, song and we to long ...
Comrades, leave me here a little, while as yet 't is early morn: Leave me here, and when you want ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
Oh, could we do with this world of ours As thou dost with thy garden bowers, Reject the weeds and ...
IN the harbor, in the island, in the Spanish Seas, Are the tiny white houses and the orange trees, And ...
The east wind blows in the street to-day; The sky is blue, yet the town looks grey. 'Tis the wind ...
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