Vision Of Columbus – Book 8 (Joel Barlow Poems)
And now the Angel, from the trembling sight,Veil'd the wide world-when sudden shades of nightMove o'er the ethereal vault; the ...
And now the Angel, from the trembling sight,Veil'd the wide world-when sudden shades of nightMove o'er the ethereal vault; the ...
Niloiya said to Noah, "What aileth thee,My master, unto whom is my desire,The father of my sons?" He answered her,"Mother ...
The troops of ALMAGRO and ALPHONSO meet on the plain of CUZCO —. MANCO -CAPAC attacks them by nights—His army ...
Addressed to Francis Greenleaf Allison of Burlington, New Jersey.You scarcely need my tardy thanks,Who, self-rewarded, nurse and tend--A green leaf ...
The Benedictine EchardSat by the wayside well,Where Marsberg sees the bridalOf the Sarre and the Moselle.Fair with its sloping vineyardsAnd ...
When I dieI don't care what happens to my bodythrow ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East Riverbury an ...
O this political air so heavy with the bellsand motors of a slow night, and no place to restbut rain ...
Nature And The ChildFOR many blessings I to God upraiseA thankful heart; the life He gives is fairAnd sweet and ...
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *To-night ...
I.Dares the lama, most fleet of the sons of the wind,The lion to rouse from his skull-covered lair?When the tiger ...
When I laid aside the verses of Mimnermus,I lived a life of canned heat and raw hands,alone, not far from ...
Any part of the piggyIs quite alright with me.Ham from Westphalia, ham from ParmaHam as lean as the Dalai LamaHam ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
Fra le colonne--d'un bianco tempioSacro a Minerva,--la Dea propiziaAi savi, austera Dea,Pensieroso sedeaAnacreonte,--cantor dei fervidiBaci e degli inni--nati fra i ...
Said the Presidential SkeletonI won't sign the billSaid the Speaker skeletonYes you willSaid the Representative SkeletonI objectSaid the Supreme Court ...
To St. John PerseOnce more the country callsFrom sleep, as from his doom,Each citizen to takeHis modest stakeWhere the sky ...
A Statuette.I.MY white archangel, with thy steadfast eyes Beholding all this empty ghost-filled room, Thy clasped hands resting on the ...
(voor David Meltzer)1.door de takken vande dunne bomen van de tiende straatwacht de blauwe lucht met mij &ik wacht op ...
Ar mio, sopra la lama ch'e' rintortaC'e' stampata 'na lettra cor un fiore;Me lo diede Ninetta che m'e' morta,Quanno che ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
1 OVER the western sea, hither from Niphon come, Courteous, the swart-cheek'd two-sworded envoys, Leaning back in their open barouches, ...
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