Earl Strongbow (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
Earl Strongbow lies in Dublin towers,Begirt by a mighty host;At the horn's wild sound they have gather'd aroundFrom forest, hill, ...
Earl Strongbow lies in Dublin towers,Begirt by a mighty host;At the horn's wild sound they have gather'd aroundFrom forest, hill, ...
'TWAS a balmy summer evening, and a goodly crowd was there,Which well-nigh filled Joe's barroom, on the corner of the ...
Itak, poet unylyj moj!Tot skoro chas primchitsya,Kogda tebe s rodnoj stranoj,S druz'yami dolzhno razluchit'sya;Letet' tuda, kuda vedetRuka sudeb neumolimyh;Tuda, gde ...
Since Milo rallies sacred Writ,To win the Title of a Wit;'Tis pity but he shou'd obtain it,Who bravely pays his ...
The mighty spirit, and its power, which stainsThe bloodless cheek, and vivifies the brains,I sing. Say, ye, its fiery vot'ries ...
Writing from Boston, where sky is simply property, a flourish topping crowds of condos and historic real estate, I'm trying ...
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