To An English Skylark (Maurice Thompson Poems)
Oh,How I long to go,On a seaward-blowing breeze,To the garden of the seas—To brave King Arthur's land,To that fair island ...
Oh,How I long to go,On a seaward-blowing breeze,To the garden of the seas—To brave King Arthur's land,To that fair island ...
The Latin speeches ended, the English thus beganHail native language, that by sinews weakDidst move my first endeavouring tongue to ...
Come, madam, come, all rest my powers defy,Until I labor, I in labor lie.The foe oft-times having the foe in ...
One night two lonely women metBeside a storm-swept bay;With tears their mournful eyes were wet,Their pale lips salt with spray;They ...
Be still, my heart! Make not a noiseThat shall claim me.I would not listen unto thy sorrowing.I would not know ...
Why need ye fear, O Mariner?Why need ye fear?The winds sing no new song, and the wavesHave spoken their words ...
I knew a man, he was my chum,but he grew blacker every day,and would not brush the flies away,nor blanch ...
Arise! ye humble undertrodden wight,Behold, at edge of yonder east,The blazing Sun of Hope adawn!Think ye not thou needst ever ...
But when Endymion, wandering alone,With youth and love of loveliness forlorn,Being greatly sorrowful with beauty, cameUpon the silence of a ...
IIn Nino's chamber not a sound intrudesUpon the midnight's tingling silentness,Where Nino sits before his book and broods,Thin and brow-burdened ...
The Moutaines hie the blustryng wids The fluds: ye Rocks wtstadThe Cities strong, the Canons shot, & threatning Cheiftains had.The ...
Sleep a little, a little little, thou needst feel no fear or dread,Youth to whom my love is given, I ...
"I. Long had I dwelt with sad-faced Grief. Her tearsWere my one gift thro' dim and silent years.A h! long ...
Bloom forth, sweet flower, thou needst never fear The roar of belching steel that rends the air.God bids thee ...
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