The Suicide’s Soliloquy (Abraham Lincoln Poems)
Here, where the lonely hooting owlSends forth his midnight moans,Fierce wolves shall o'er my carcase growl,Or buzzards pick my bones.No ...
Here, where the lonely hooting owlSends forth his midnight moans,Fierce wolves shall o'er my carcase growl,Or buzzards pick my bones.No ...
My Reason for being one Week absent from her. You ask me why my throbbing breast Heaves with a ...
The shepherd Christ from heav'n arriv'd, My flesh and spirit feeds; I shall not therefore be depriv'd Of all my ...
Good ev'nin', Mis' Priest. I jest stepped in to tell you Good-bye. Yes, it's all over. All my things is ...
Full many a dreary hour have I past, My brain bewildered, and my mind o'ercast With heaviness; in seasons when ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
Since all, that beat about in Nature's range, Or veer or vanish ; why should'st thou remain The only constant ...
Be still, thou unregenerate part, Disturb no more my settled heart, For I have vow'd (and so will do) Thee ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
In secret place where once I stood Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood, I heard two sisters reason on ...
1 To sing of Wars, of Captains, and of Kings, 2 Of Cities founded, Common-wealths begun, 3 For my mean ...
THEL'S MOTTO 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? ...
ASHES of soldiers! As I muse, retrospective, murmuring a chant in thought, Lo! the war resumes-again to my sense your ...
The shepherd Christ from heav'n arriv'd, My flesh and spirit feeds; I shall not therefore be depriv'd Of all my ...
Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound; fly! See there that boy, that murthering boy I say, Who ...
Fly, fly, my friends, I have my death wound, fly! See there that boy, that murd'ring boy, I say, Who, ...
Poppies, you try to tell me, glowing there in the wheat; Poppies! Ah no! You mock me: It's blood, I ...
Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought, Through contemplation of those goodly sights, And glorious images in heaven ...
Rapt with the rage of mine own ravish'd thought, Through contemplation of those goodly sights, And glorious images in heaven ...
[As a Tribute of Esteem and Admiration this Poem is inscribed to ROBERT MERRY, Esq. A. M. Member of the ...
Come with me, and we will blow Lots of bubbles, as we go; Bubbles bright as ever Hope Drew from ...
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