Evening (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
A DESCRIPTIVE PIECE.NOW Sol, behind the mountain, Withdraws his golden rays,That, lingering on yon fountain, Displays a liquid ...
A DESCRIPTIVE PIECE.NOW Sol, behind the mountain, Withdraws his golden rays,That, lingering on yon fountain, Displays a liquid ...
O Lord, at Joseph's humble benchThy hands did handle saw and plane;Thy hammer nails did drive and clench,Avoiding knot and ...
I never saw that land before,And now can never see it again;Yet, as if by acquaintance hoarEndeared, by gladness and ...
Sweet evening hour! Sweet evening hour!That calms the air and shuts the flower,That brings the wild bee to its nest,The ...
Often I had gone this way beforeBut now it seemed I never could beAnd never had been anywhere else;'Twas home; ...
I feel no small reluctance in venturing to give to the public a work of the character of that indicated ...
1 Star that bringest home the bee, 2 And sett'st the weary labourer free! 3 If any star shed peace, ...
Star that bringest home the bee, And sett'st the weary labourer free! If any star shed peace, 'tis thou, That ...
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
I Blessed be this place, More blessed still this tower; A bloody, arrogant power Rose out of the race Uttering, ...
Fergus. This whole day have I followed in the rocks, And you have changed and flowed from shape to shape, ...
King Eochaid came at sundown to a wood Westward of Tara. Hurrying to his queen He had outridden his war-wasted ...
Dance there upon the shore; What need have you to care For wind or water's roar? And tumble out your ...
The stork flew over a town one day, And back of each wing an infant lay; One to a rich ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
(Time, Noon.) HUMPHREY: See'st thou not William that the scorching Sun By this time half his daily race has run? ...
NOW when the spirit in us wakes and broods, Filled with home yearnings, drowsily it flings From its deep heart ...
High above he stands, beside the many saintly figures fronting the cathedral's gothic tympanum, close by the window called the ...
'Twas in the year of 1897, and on the night of Christmas day, That ten persons' lives were taken sway, ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Somewhere the long mellow note of the blackbird Quickens the unclasping hands of hazel, Somewhere the wind-flowers fling their heads ...
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