Poetry (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
I had rather write one word upon the rockOf ages than ten thousand in the sand.The rock of ages! lo ...
I had rather write one word upon the rockOf ages than ten thousand in the sand.The rock of ages! lo ...
Call me not back, O cold and crafty world:I scorn your thankless thanks and hollow praise.Wiser than seer or scientist--contentTo ...
On the death of Captain Hiram A. Coats, my old schoolmate and friend.Dead? or is it a dream--Only the voice ...
Rappelez-vous l'objet que nous v?mes, mon ?me,Ce beau matin d'?t? si doux:Au d?tour d'un sentier une charogne inf?meSur un lit ...
Deep in a dell a woodsman's house Has sunk in wild dilapidation; There buried under vines and boughs ...
I am too big. Too big by far. Pity me. My eyes bulge and hurt. They are my one great ...
Neglected now is the old guitar And moldering into decay; Fretted with many a rift and scar That the dull ...
1 You, once a belle in Shreveport, with henna-colored hair, skin like a peachbud, still have your dresses copied from ...
Type of the antique Rome! Rich reliquary Of lofty contemplation left to Time By buried centuries of pomp and power! ...
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