A Prayer (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
O LORD, the hard-won miles Have worn my stumbling feet:Oh, soothe me with thy smiles, And make my life complete.The thorns were ...
O LORD, the hard-won miles Have worn my stumbling feet:Oh, soothe me with thy smiles, And make my life complete.The thorns were ...
A TALE, FROM MARMONTEL'S INCAS OF PERUWHEN o'er the western world IBERIA'S bandsWith blood and rapine stain'd their guilty hands;When ...
Scene I.The great Hall of Wynhavod House. The walls hung with old portraits, arms, trophies of the chase, and a ...
A Hundred years - and she had sat, a queenSheltering her children, opening wide her gatesTo all the inflowing tribes ...
HOW lightly men can love, how soon forget! I said--yet some there be not false or fickle: For one, the ...
Now Joi, the rebel, he had a son In far, far Gosh where the tall trees wave.Said Joi: "In Gosh ...
Aloft upon an old basaltic crag,Which, scalped by keen winds that defend the Pole,Gazes with dead face on the seas ...
HATH not man at his noblest An air of something more than man? -- A hint of grace immortal, Born ...
WE sing no song of Right or Wrong, Or War, or Fame, or Duty; Our chanty free it still shall ...
Twice one are two; twice two are four.I can still hear it floating thro' the old school door: Those childish ...
Throned like an empress on the south-most height, Keen, clear and brave, her eyes gaze northward farTo where, still ...
SHE lived beside the Anner, At the foot of Slievna-man, A gentle peasant girl, With mild eyes like the dawn; ...
Girded by wastes of sounding foam, Slumbers unseen the fruitful isle;Day in, day out, the cloudless dome Looks down with ...
There ain't no Cattle Land no moreThat isn't wire-fenced;Things ain't the way they was beforeThe Western rush commenced.The open range ...
War raged around this troubled world, When I was but a lad,And into battle men were hurled, As some ambition ...
Dark night upon the leaguered town, And on the hidden foe;Anxious the distant nation waits For news of ...
This is Bushido. These are theyWho show the West a nobler way.Do you remember, long ago,When earthquakes crumpled Tokyo?We passed ...
What a misfortune, although you are made for fine and great works this unjust fate of yours always denies you ...
for Ken Kesey and his merry pranksters in a bus called 'Further...' Dear _______ and here's where the problem begins ...
1/ My dearest child, my dearest love Come to Ayah, who has just come My dearest star, my brightest sun ...
We were a tribe, a family, a people. Wallace and Bruce guard now a painted field, And all may read ...
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