To the Ideal. Prefatory Poem to The Pilgrims of the Rhine (Edward George Bulwer-Lytton Poems)
I. Like the sweet Naiad of the Grecian's dreams,A Spirit born of Song — unseen, all-seeing—Lives deep within our dark ...
I. Like the sweet Naiad of the Grecian's dreams,A Spirit born of Song — unseen, all-seeing—Lives deep within our dark ...
The moonlight fell down calm and clear, and sheeted The ...
At the coming up of Phoebus the all-luminous charioteer,Double-visaged stand the mountains in imperial multitudes,And with shadows dappled men sing ...
Tom Hill was in the saddle,One bright November morn,The echoing glades of Guiting WoodWere ringing with his horn.The diamonds of ...
I.MY lay is ended! closed the circling year, From Spring's first dawn to Winter's darkling night; The moan of sorrow, ...
(Of my Brother's infant Son, February 21, 1839.)I.THERE is a sound of laughter light and gay, And hurried welcomes, as ...
To the Almighty on his radiant Throne, Let endless Hallelujas rise! Praise Him, ye wondrous Heights to us unknown, ...
In Vision are the centuries rolled back; The dead Past lives again. I breathe the air Of the young world; ...
Hark, hark!The dogs do bark;Beggars are coming to town:Some in rags,Some in tags,And some in velvet gowns!Coming, coming always!Crowding into ...
"THANK God that shall judge my soul, not man! I marvel when they say, ""Think of ...
Air — "The Attainted Scottish Nobles."Oh, some will tune their mournfu' strains,to tell of hame-made sorrow,And if they cheat you ...
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
[Composed for the merry party already mentioned, on the occasion of the departure for France of the hereditary prince, who ...
To the Almighty on his radiant Throne, Let endless Hallelujas rise! Praise Him, ye wondrous Heights to us unknown, Praise ...
The manic fires flared again today, very much the same irrational urges blazing from the open grate, urgent fervours that ...
Even from afar came shouts of recognition joyful voices rang across the years disdained and faces of our childhood unforgot ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
The opening scene. The yellow, coal-fed fog Uncurling over the tainted city river, A young girl rowing and her anxious ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
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