Festus – XIII (Philip James Bailey Poems)
In one of earth'sHead cities, awaiting this, the effect unknown,Of evil, not, truly, all--wise, we towerlike rise;With eminent but indifferent ...
In one of earth'sHead cities, awaiting this, the effect unknown,Of evil, not, truly, all--wise, we towerlike rise;With eminent but indifferent ...
Man is a creature of a thousand whims;The slave of hope and fear and circumstance.Through toil and martyrdom a million ...
IA heap of bare and splintery cragsTumbled about by lightning and frost,With rifts and chasms and storm-bleached jags,That wait and ...
I-The Song Of YouthThis is the song of youth,This is the cause of myself;I knew my father well and he ...
When the stars from the skies have fallen And the smoke of the world's cleared away;When Saint Peter marks "30" in ...
A Rouseabout of rouseabouts, from any land-or none-I bear a nick-name of the bush, and I'm-a woman's son;I came from ...
All that hair flashing over the Atlantic,Henry's girl's gone. She'll find Paris a sweet placeas many times he did.She's there ...
The Southern pulpit, in our eyes,Descends to make a compromiseWith evil things in heaven's name;The kind that brings a blush ...
He was a Glug of simple charm;He wished no living creature harm. His kindly smile like sunlight fell On all ...
I. WHAT song is this which on the water rings, Rousing the lonely post? — its flag ascends:Forth from the ...
Where'er there's a life to be kindled by love,Wherever a soul to inspire,Strike this key-note of God that trembles aboveNight's ...
Look! look there!Send your eyes across the grayBy my finger-point awayThrough the vaporous, fumy air.Beyond the air, you see the ...
WE sing no song of Right or Wrong, Or War, or Fame, or Duty; Our chanty free it still shall ...
Life is like a mountain railroad, with an engineer that's brave;We must make the run successful, from the cradle to ...
There's no sense in going further -- it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it -- ...
Assignments building, Intersections of projects, time management, control Finding my way, back from panic Believing I can do it Finding ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
All that hair flashing over the Atlantic, Henry's girl's gone. She'll find Paris a sweet place as many times he ...
I was hoping to be happy by seventeen. School was a sharp check mark in the roll book, An obnoxious ...
When I graded myself from one to ten Compared to others I know, In every category someone was better. My ...
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