Time (John Anster Poems)
Seen through pure crystal the imprisoned sand,Without a murmur, counts its flowing hour;--The dial's shifting bar of shade;--the handOf the ...
Seen through pure crystal the imprisoned sand,Without a murmur, counts its flowing hour;--The dial's shifting bar of shade;--the handOf the ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
Listen to the Poet's story Of an ancient bell,Freighted with its wreaths of glory, With its fate as well:On Alhambra's ...
The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they createAnd multiply in us a brigher ray, And ...
"Fair were our nation's visions, and as grandAs ever floated out of fancy-land; Children we were in simple faith, ...
Here's the dream I had, boys, an' I tell you true,I saw the old Fulmar plain as I see you ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
We walked beside the sea, After a day which perished silently Of its own glory---like the Princess weird Who, combating ...
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