Dante And Nino (Constance Naden Poems)
Translated From the Italian of Dante ("Purgatorio," Canto VIII., v. 43-84).AGAIN Sordello spoke-- "Into this dell, Among the mighty Dead, ...
Translated From the Italian of Dante ("Purgatorio," Canto VIII., v. 43-84).AGAIN Sordello spoke-- "Into this dell, Among the mighty Dead, ...
Jove, be merciful to that unfortunate womanOr an ornamental death will be held to your debit,The time is come, the ...
I, with whose colours Myra dress'd her head,I, that ware posies of her own hand-making,I, that mine own name in ...
Ave! Once more touch the stringsThat Memory may feed upon the strain,And over-live againThe days,When the heart gloried in the ...
I stood upon the peak, amid the air; Below me lay the peopled, busy earth. Life, ...
Night was new-throned in heaven, and we did rove Together in the cool and shadowless haze ...
O immense Light and thou, O spirit-wide boundless Space,Whom have you clasped and hid, deathless limbs, gloried face? Vainly lie ...
WHAT horror lurked within the First Man's brainAs downward to the West the Sun-god stepped,And paused upon the hill-ridge, ere ...
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
When I was a King and a Mason -- a Master proven and skilled -- I cleared me ground for ...
(1) and off to scott's (the dockers' restaurant) burly men packed in round solid tables but what the helle (drowned ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
Hers was a lonely, shadowed lot; Or so the unperceiving thought, Who looked no deeper than her face, Devoid of ...
'Twas up in a land long famed for gold, where women were far and rare, Tellus, the smith, had taken ...
I bought my little grandchild Ann A bright balloon, And I was such a happy man To hear her croon. ...
"Hullo, young Jones! with your tie so gay And your pen behind your ear; Will you mark my cheque in ...
Now Fireman Flynn met Hank the Finn where lights of Lust-land glow; "Let's leave," says he, "the lousy sea, and ...
My Claudia, it is long since we have met, So kissed, so held each other heart to heart! I thought ...
(Note: - Pocahontas is buried at Gravesend, England.) "Pocahontas' body, lovely as a poplar, sweet as a red haw in ...
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