M’Fingal – Canto III (John Trumbull Poems)
Now warm with ministerial ire,Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire,And on his striding steps attendsHis desperate clan of Tory friends.When ...
Now warm with ministerial ire,Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire,And on his striding steps attendsHis desperate clan of Tory friends.When ...
Wandering by the river's edge,I love to rustle through the sedgeAnd through the woods of reed to tearAlmost as high ...
Along the avenue I pass Huge piles of wood and stone, And glance at each amorphous mass, Whose cumbrous weight has crushed the ...
The stormy Cape is passed; now the wide seaRolls with a prouder and a bolder swell;The joyous tar, chaunting "Ho, ...
Who is obsessed by religionHe is blindHe only kills and gets killed.Even an atheist is blessedBecause he doesn't have the ...
On a carpet red and blueSits Betsinda, not quite two,Tracing with baby-starfish handThe patterns that a Persian planned.Suddenly she sees ...
The sun may shine and the favouring galeBlow fair as fair may be,When the mariner hoists the milk-white sail,And joyfully ...
IN shadowy calm the boatSleeps by the dreaming oar,The green hills are afloatBeside the silver shore.Youth hoists the white-winged sail,Love ...
Look for an iron soul to bear the piledanathema of time, to take, withoutabjectness, scorn of every human rout,colossal though ...
THE DUMB ORATORS; OR THE BENEFIT OF SOCIETY.That all men would be cowards if they dare,Some men we know have ...
The bear that breathes the northern blastDid numb, torpedo-like, a waspWhose stiffened limbs encramped, lay bathingIn Sol's warm breath and ...
Swing up the traitor! Let him die!Truth, honor and sincerityAre treason to Virginia's laws,Are fatal to Virginia's cause,And he who ...
These are the Nights that Beetles love -- From Eminence remote Drives ponderous perpendicular His figure intimate The terror of ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
The bear that breathes the northern blast Did numb, torpedo-like, a wasp Whose stiffened limbs encramped, lay bathing In Sol's ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
HERE is a face that says half-past seven the same way whether a murder or a wedding goes on, whether ...
Through frost-thick weather This witch sidles, fingers crooked, as if Caught in a hazardous medium that might Merely by its ...
The street filled with tomatoes, midday, summer, light is halved like a tomato, its juice runs through the streets. In ...
Athens, Greece, August 25, 2004 Gold-Medal Gal of Israel By Sharon Esther Lampert (The Sexist Creative Genius in Human History) ...
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