Malcolm’s Katie: A Love Story – Part IV. (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
From his far wigwam sprang the strong North WindAnd rush'd with war-cry down the steep ravines,And wrestl'd with the giants ...
From his far wigwam sprang the strong North WindAnd rush'd with war-cry down the steep ravines,And wrestl'd with the giants ...
Of all the blessings which kind heaven bestows,From infancy to life's most lengthened close,The one, far greater than all earthly ...
THE sun-browned girl, whose limbs reclineWhen noon her languid hand has laidHot on the green flakes of the pine,Beneath its ...
Frail fronds of ferns uncurling,Blue iris flags unfurling,Pale showers of blossoms swirlingLike clouds of wind-blown snow;With fragile wildings playing,Like two ...
Glory on glory greets our wondering sight As we wind down these slopes; mountain and plain Robed in rich sunshine, and the ...
Industrious, affable, having brain on fire,Henry perplexed himself; others gave up;good girls gave in;geography was hard on friendship, Sire;marriages lashed ...
FROM early fire wendingThe smoke is ascending,And with the clouds blending,Awake, awake!From green covert creepingWild creatures are peeping,Fy! sloth of ...
No matter what life you leadthe virgin is a lovely number:cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,arms and legs made of ...
So tightly was Swanelil lacing her vest,That forth spouted milk, from each lily-white breast;That saw the Queen-mother, and thus she ...
Industrious, affable, having brain on fire, Henry perplexed himself; others gave up; good girls gave in; geography was hard on ...
Chorus.-I'm o'er young, I'm o'er young, I'm o'er young to marry yet; I'm o'er young, 'twad be a sin To ...
No matter what life you lead the virgin is a lovely number: cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper, arms and ...
My hand, a little raised, might press a star- Where I may look, the frosted peaks are spun, So shaped ...
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