Mazelli – Canto III (George W Sands Poems)
I.With plumes to which the dewdrops cling,Wide waves the morn her golden wing;With countless variegated beamsThe empurpled orient glows and ...
I.With plumes to which the dewdrops cling,Wide waves the morn her golden wing;With countless variegated beamsThe empurpled orient glows and ...
The morning-tide is fair and bright, With golden sun up-springing;The cedars glowed in the new-born light, And the bell-bird's note was ringing;While ...
NIGHT is dying, dawn is hieingThrough the darkness, while I waitUnderneath your window late,Deeply dreaming, deeply sighingFor a vision fair ...
The tyrant Dionys to seek, Stern Moerus with his poniard crept; The watchful guard upon him swept;The grim king marked ...
Translated From The German of Schiller."KNIGHT, with sister's love for brother, Dear to me thou art: Take this love, and ...
By Ribble's gleaming riverThe morning mists are grey,Where the dew-drowned copses quiverWith the deepening green of May.And it's hey to ...
Look not to the west where the sun is dying On fields of darkening clouds! Look not to the ...
In Memory of one of the Writer's Family who was a Volunteer during the War with Napoleon In a ferny ...
Yet, my pretty sportive friend, Little is't to such an end That I praise thy rareness! Other dogs may be ...
The tyrant Dionys to seek, Stern Moerus with his poniard crept; The watchful guard upon him swept; The grim king ...
Day after day behold me plying My pen within an office drear; The dullest dog, till homeward hieing, Then lo! ...
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