Verse On Lee’s Invasion Of The North (Abraham Lincoln Poems)
Gen. Lees invasion of the North written by himself- In eighteen sixty three, with pomp, and mighty ...
Gen. Lees invasion of the North written by himself- In eighteen sixty three, with pomp, and mighty ...
Green lees of beer that's newly brewed,A little stove of red clay burns.As evening comes, the sky's about to snow,Can ...
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
Panels of claret and blue which shine Under the moon like lees of wine. A coronet done in a golden ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Come, leave the loathed stage, And the more loathsome age; Where pride and impudence, in faction knit, Usurp the chair ...
I followed the narrow cliffside trail half way up the mountain Above the deep river-canyon. There was a little cataract ...
In the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit comfort me! ...
The deer, hungry, late winter finding food at the base, the little warm, exposed places at the base of the ...
The first and last time I met my ex-lover Anne Sexton was at a protest poetry reading against some anti-constitutional ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
My youth was nothing but a black storm Crossed now and then by brilliant suns. The thunder and the rain ...
It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, ...
TO mute and to material things New life revolving summer brings; The genial call dead Nature hears, And in her ...
As, when a lofty pile is raised, We never hear the workmen praised, Who bring the lime, or place the ...
My mother she had children five and four are dead and gone; While I, least worthy to survive, persist in ...
WHERE are now the dreams divine, Fires that lit the dawning soul, As the ruddy colours shine Through an opal ...
NOTE.-The following imaginary dialogue between Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr, which is not based upon any specific incident in American ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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