Eliza Harris’ Parental Love (James Madison Bell Poems)
When February's chilling winds Swept through the forest glen,And nothing, save the smoking hut, Marked the abodes of men,I through my lattice ...
When February's chilling winds Swept through the forest glen,And nothing, save the smoking hut, Marked the abodes of men,I through my lattice ...
It had rained in the night; but the morning's birthWas as calm and still as even;The heralds of day were ...
The same old story told again-- The maiden droops her head,The ripening glow of her crimson cheek Is answering in her stead.The ...
On the next morrow, early, rose the king; And sat upon his throne: at his right hand, The heroic queen: ...
But not all unprepared were found the Medes. With restless foot, Belesis through the night, Still to and fro had ...
'Twas on the morning of that fateful day When Cyrus met on Thymbra's spacious plain The mighty host by wealthy ...
. Mirth the halls of Troy was filling, Ere its lofty ramparts fell; From ...
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked,And I was tarred and feathered,For publishing this on the day the ...
Mirth the halls of Troy was filling, Ere its lofty ramparts fell; From the golden lute so thrilling Hymns of ...
The press of the Spoon River Clarion was wrecked, And I was tarred and feathered, For publishing this on the ...
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