On Opening An Old School Volume Of Horace (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I HAD forgot how, in my dayThe Sabine fields around me layIn amaranth and asphodel,With many a cold Bandusian wellBright-bubbling ...
I HAD forgot how, in my dayThe Sabine fields around me layIn amaranth and asphodel,With many a cold Bandusian wellBright-bubbling ...
O YE ! who flaunt it in yon gaudy crowd,Where blend the gay, the humble, and the proud,Where Fashion's sons ...
I.WHAT shalt THOU know of Spring? A verdant crown Of young boughs waving o'er thy blooming head: White tufted Guelder-roses, ...
What, have I waked again? I never thoughtTo see the rosy dawn, or ev'n this grey, Dull, solemn stillness, ere ...
OF our Amusements ask you?--We amuseOurselves and friends with seaside walks and views,Or take a morning ride, a novel, or ...
How will it dawn, the coming Christmas Day?A northern Christmas, such as painters love,And kinsfolk, shaking hands but once a ...
Miller, whom fair Ierne bore To grace Britannia's happier shore, Whose Genius guides, whose counsel guards The labours of Bathonian ...
Before I was famous I used to sitIn a dull old under-ground room I knew,And sip cheap beer, and be ...
Les amoureux fervents et les savants aust?resAiment ?galement, dans leur m?re saison,Les chats puissants et doux, orgueil de la maison,Qui ...
Houses have ghosts, they say; well like enough they may have — Folks that have lived within their walls ...
To this green place the tourists troop,By twos, by threes, and group by group, Lads in bright blazers, girls in ...
Still I've the picture of him -- Flash Phil Galloway; In a shining dog-cart driving down the road;Spanking ponies dashing ...
(OPENING OF THE CALIFORNIA THEATRE, SAN FRANCISCO, JANUARY 19, 1870)Brief words, when actions wait, are well:The prompter's hand is on ...
In Madurai,city of temples and poets,who sang of cities and temples,every summera river dries to a tricklein the sand,baring the ...
While lounging in a chair, I looked up at the ceiling Where, teasing my imagination,A circle hangs above the ...
The spray of the water splashing in the air crossing the wake, the wave other boats on the water Sitting ...
The perilous yellow sun follows with its slant eyes masts of the shuddered grove steaming up to capsize in the ...
'TWAS 1 in that place o' Scotland's isle, That bears the name o' auld King Coil, Upon a bonie day ...
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
1. Old Man Old man, it's four flights up and for what? Your room is hardly bigger than your bed. ...
The Countess sprawled beside the sea As naked a she well could be; Indeed her only garments were A "G" ...
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