The Ghost, (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
There stands a City,-- neither large nor small,Its air and situation sweet and pretty;It matters very little -- if at ...
There stands a City,-- neither large nor small,Its air and situation sweet and pretty;It matters very little -- if at ...
My window looks upon a wood That stands as tangled as it stood When God was centuries too young To care how right ...
Oh! the balloon, the great balloon!It left Vauxhall one Monday at noon,And every one said we should hear of it ...
Warriors! who from the cannon's mouth blow fire,Your fame to raise,Upon its blaze,Alas! ye do but light your funeral pyre!Tempting ...
I am longing to dwell by the sea, And dip in the surf every day, And--height of subaqueous glee-- With the sharks and ...
MOODS OF GINGER MICKThis book was dedicated to "THE BOYS WHO TOOK THE ...
I can not recall his heyday; for I knew him in the dayWhen his curly hair had thinned a bit, ...
Was it a lie that they told me,Was it a pitiless hoax?A sop for my soul and its longingOnly to ...
Now and then there's a couple whose conjugal life Is happy as happy can be;Now and then there's a man ...
Do not fret, do not cry, do not taxYour last strength, and your heart do not torture.You're alive, you're inside ...
The back, the yoke, the yardage. Lapped seams, The nearly invisible stitches along the collar Turned in a sweatshop by ...
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