The Robber (John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Poems)
THE moon hangs lightly on yon western hill;And now it gives a parting look, like oneWho sadly leaves the guilty. ...
THE moon hangs lightly on yon western hill;And now it gives a parting look, like oneWho sadly leaves the guilty. ...
In these red labyrinths of LondonI find that I have chosenthe strangest of all callings,save that, in its way, any ...
Stop, oh my friends, let us pause to weep over the remembrance of my beloved.Here was her abode on the ...
A gambler born was young BasilHis finances were all of a latherA wayward boy, but his mother's joyAnd likewise, the ...
Bill Springer, ranchman, lived south of Dodge,He chose his bride from an Indian lodge.He had a massive, athletic frame,And a ...
I was a lawyer like Harmon WhitneyOr Kinsey Keene or Garrison Standard,For I tried the rights of property,Although by lamp-light, ...
A flirtatious woman's singular gazeas she slithers towards you, like the white raysthe vibrant moon throws on the trembling seawhere ...
You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis, How the handsome Yenadizze Danced at Hiawatha's wedding; How the gentle Chibiabos, He the sweetest ...
in these red labyrinths of London I find that I have chosen the strangest of all callings, save that, in ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
You want me to tell you a story, a yarn of the firin' line, Of our thin red kharki 'eroes, ...
I wanted a man's face looking into the jaws and throat of life With something proud on his face, so ...
Kanzo Makame, the diver, sturdy and small Japanee, Seeker of pearls and of pearl-shell down in the depths of the ...
Scene: Federal Political Arena A darkened cave. In the middle, a cauldron, boiling. Enter the three witches. 1ST WITCH: Thrice ...
No state is enviable. To the luck alone Of some few favoured men I would put claim. I bleed, but ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
I was a lawyer like Harmon Whitney Or Kinsey Keene or Garrison Standard, For I tried the rights of property, ...
Senator, statesman, speaker of the House, exceptional dancer, slim, graceful, ugly. Proclaimed, before most, slavery an evil, broker of elections ...
WHERE now the huts are empty, Where never a camp-fire glows, In an abandoned cañon, A Gambler's Ghost arose. He ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
To range, deep-wrapt, along a heavenly height, O'erseeing all that man but undersees; To loiter down lone alleys of delight, ...
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