Luther’s Soliloquy (John Dunmore Lang Poems)
On Receiving the Bull of Pope Leo X., Declaring Him a Heretic, andan Enemy of the Church of Rome.THE die ...
On Receiving the Bull of Pope Leo X., Declaring Him a Heretic, andan Enemy of the Church of Rome.THE die ...
Wandering minstrel at my gate,Shivering in the winter gloaming,How appalling seems your fate,--Destined to be always roaming,Singing for a bit ...
Shy soul and stalwart, man of patient willThrough years one hair's-breadth on our Dark to gain,Who, from the stars he ...
The thing, he said, would come in the night at threeFrom the old churchyard on the hill below;But crouching by ...
All is noiseless; Cold and voicelessLies the form I've oft caressed;Heedless now of blame or praises,'Neath the sunshine and the daisiesDear, ...
IFlat as to an eagle's eye,Earth hung under Attila.Sign for carnage gave he none.In the peace of his disdain,Sun and ...
Over the great windy waters, and over the clear-crested summits, Unto the sun and the sky, and unto the perfecter ...
Svch time as Tytan with his fiery beames In highest degree, made duskish Leo sweat Field-tilling Swains driue home their ...
IN seventy five the Critick of our yearsCommenc'd our war with Phillip and his peers.Whither the sun in Leo had ...
'What have you there?' the great Panjandrum saidTo the Master of the Revels who had ledA bucking truant with a ...
To the memory of Frank Littlehanged at MidnightI Six men drove up to his house at midnight, and woke the ...
Behold our orbit as through twice six signsOur central Sun apparently inclines:The Golden Fleece his pale ray first adorns,Then tow'rds ...
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I ran away from home with the circus,Having fallen in love with Mademoiselle Estralada,The lion tamer.One time, having starved the ...
From where I lingered in a lull in march outside the sugar-house one night for choice, I called the fireman ...
Our father, ere he went Out with his brother, Death, Smiling and well-content As a bridegroom goeth, Sweetly forgiveness prayed ...
'Tis hard to say, if greater Want of Skill Appear in Writing or in Judging ill, But, of the two, ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
I ran away from home with the circus, Having fallen in love with Mademoiselle Estralada, The lion tamer. One time, ...
The first time I drank gin I thought it must be hair tonic. My brother swiped the bottle from a ...
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