The Luck Of Edenhall (Johann Ludwig Uhland Poems)
Of Edenhall, the youthful LordBids sound the festal trumpet's call;He rises at the banquet board,And cries, 'mid the drunken revellers ...
Of Edenhall, the youthful LordBids sound the festal trumpet's call;He rises at the banquet board,And cries, 'mid the drunken revellers ...
READ AT THE MEETING OF THE HARVARD ALUMNIASSOCIATION, JUNE 25, 1873THE fount the Spaniard sought in vainThrough all the land ...
Light of triumph in her eyes,Eleanor her apron ties;As she pushes back her sleeves,High resolve her bosom heaves.Hasten, cook! impel ...
Who watched the worn-out Winter die? Who, peering through the window-pane At nightfall, under sleet and rainSaw the old graybeard totter by?Who ...
INTRODUCTION TO A COLLECTION OF POEMS BY DIFFERENT AUTHORSAN usher standing at the doorI show my white rosette;A smile of ...
WHEN Heaven was stormy, Earth was cold,And sunlight shunned the wold and wave,--Thought burrowed in the churchyard mould,And fed on ...
Now comes the graybeard of the north: The forests bare their rugged breastsTo every wind that wanders forth, And, in ...
THE maiden Spring came laughing down the dales,Her fair brows arched, and on her rosebud mouth,The balm and beauty of ...
There's Pan!See-through the branches yonder!Where has he been, I wonder,The long, long span?Now, listen: you will hear,The pipes-the pipes o' ...
Mournful groans, as when a tempest lowers, Echo from the dreary house of woe;Death-notes rise from yonder minster's towers! Bearing ...
BEOWULF spake, bairn of Ecgtheow:"Sorrow not, sage! It beseems us betterfriends to avenge than fruitlessly mourn them.Each of us all ...
The fair Pamela came to town,To London town, in early summer;And up and down and round aboutThe beaux discussed the ...
"COME down, ye graybeard mariners, Unto the wasting shore! The morning winds are up,-the gods Bid me to ...
About the shaking window,Across the bleak brown hill,Old Graybeard wanders lonelyBeneath the starshine chill.And ever, as he walks there,In a ...
SPARKLING and bright in liquid light, Does the wine our goblets gleam in, With hue as red as the rosy ...
Fly the banner, fly the banner!For our freedom fight!'Neath the banner, 'neath the banner,Riflemen unite!Graybeard in the StortingGives his vote ...
All, thou gentle one, lies embraced in thy kingdom; the graybeardBack to the days of his youth, childish and child-like, ...
WHERE is this patriarch you are kindly greeting? Not unfamiliar to my ear his name, Nor yet unknown to many ...
What thoughts I have of you tonight, Walt Whit- man, for I walked down the sidestreets under the trees with ...
Mournful groans, as when a tempest lowers, Echo from the dreary house of woe; Death-notes rise from yonder minster's towers! ...
All, thou gentle one, lies embraced in thy kingdom; the graybeard Back to the days of his youth, childish and ...
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