When Horace “Came Back” (Franklin Pierce Adams Poems)
CARMEN AMOEBAEUM IHorace: Book III, Ode 9."Donec gratus eram tibi--"HORACEWhen I was your stiddy, my loveliest Lyddy, ...
CARMEN AMOEBAEUM IHorace: Book III, Ode 9."Donec gratus eram tibi--"HORACEWhen I was your stiddy, my loveliest Lyddy, ...
How best can I serve thee, my child! My child! Flesh of my flesh and dear heart of my heart! ...
To the grave they bore him sleeping, Him the aged, genial gardener;Now the children gifts are heaping From the flower-bed ...
Dedication Poem on the reception of the annex tothe home for aged colored people, from the bequest ofMr. Edward T. ...
Outcast from her home in SyriaIn the lonely, dreary wild;Heavy hearted, sorrow stricken,Sat a mother and her child.There was not ...
"IT is good to strive against wind and rain In the keen, sweet weather that autumn brings. The wild ...
A vision beauteous as the morn, With heavenly eyes and tresses streaming, Slow glided o'er a field late shorn ...
Sittin' on the porch at night when all the tasks are done,Just restin' there an' talkin', with my easy slippers ...
To whom the heavy burden clings,It yet may serve him like a staff;One day the cross will break in wings,The ...
A lily rooted in a sacred soil,Arrayed with those who neither spin nor toil;Dinah, the preacher, through the purple air,Forever ...
SPRING scarce had greener fields to show than these Of mid September; through the still warm noon The rivulets ripple ...
When e'er I 'm sad, why then I 'm gladTo think that I 'm no sadder;And when I 'm glad, ...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun the mountain peaks are the Thrones of Frost, through the absence of objects ...
Which is the weakest thing of all Mine heart can ponder? The sun, a little cloud can pall With darkness ...
If any line that I ever penned, Or any word I have spoken, Has comforted heart of foe or friend ...
I The Moon is like a ping-pong ball; I lean against the orchard wall, And see it soar into the ...
My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree ...
There's blood between us, love, my love, There's father's blood, there's brother's blood, And blood's a bar I cannot pass. ...
Stay, season of calm love and soulful snows! There is a subtle sweetness in the sun, The ripples on the ...
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