The Yerl O’ Waterydeck (George MacDonald Poems)
The wind it blew, and the ship it flew,And it was "Hey for hame!"But up an' cried the skipper til ...
The wind it blew, and the ship it flew,And it was "Hey for hame!"But up an' cried the skipper til ...
THE round world glows in its green and rose, And the full buds burst to bloom: The earth is ours ...
The forest ended. Glad I wasTo feel the light, and hear the humOf bees, and smell the drying grassAnd the ...
Air — "The Fife Hunt."Ye shouldna ca' the Laird daft, though daft like he may be;Ye shouldna ca' the Laird ...
"QUHEN Flora had o'erfret the firth In May of every moneth queen; Quhen merle and mavis singis with mirth ...
The best o' joys maun hae an end,The best o' friends maun part, I trow;The langest day will wear away,And ...
"O LUSTY May, with Flora queen! The balmy dropis from Phoebus sheen Preluciand beams before the day: By that ...
Not in this chamber only at my birth— When the long hours of that mysterious night Were over, ...
This ballad appears to refer to one of the exploits of the notorious Paul Jones, the American pirate. It is ...
AS I stood by yon roofless tower, Where the wa'flow'r scents the dery air, Where the howlet mourns in her ...
October - and the skies are cool and gray O'er stubbles emptied of their latest sheaf, Bare meadow, and the ...
HERE'S a health to them that's awa, Here's a health to them that's awa; And wha winna wish gude luck ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
Mourning on earth, as when dark hours descend, Wide-winged with plagues, from heaven; when hope and mirth Wane, and no ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
O listen, listen, ladies gay! No haughty feat of arms I tell; Soft is the note, and sad the lay ...
All ye tourists who wish to be away From the crowded city for a brief holiday; The town of Nairn ...
'Twas on Friday the 2nd of March, in the year of 1894, That the Storm Fiend did loudly laugh and ...
Lo from our loitering ship a new land at last to be seen; Toothed rocks down the side of the ...
Not in this chamber only at my birth- When the long hours of that mysterious night Were over, and the ...
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