The Stranger’s Gift (Jones Very Poems)
I found far culled from fragrant field and groveEach flower that makes our Spring a welcome guest;In one sweet bond ...
I found far culled from fragrant field and groveEach flower that makes our Spring a welcome guest;In one sweet bond ...
The blue glasses, found in an elevated railroad car,belong to the victim, Lady Morton.But Nat and the coroner, misled to ...
LOUISATOEMMA,HER FRIEND IN THE EAST-INDIES.THEE EMMA , four slow-circling years have seenPress, with thy pensive foot, Savannas green;Seen thee, with ...
A POETICAL EPISTLE TO THE AUTHORS OF THE MONTHLY REVIEW.AN INTRODUCTORY ADDRESS OF THE AUTHOR TO HIS POEMS.Ye idler things, ...
'C'est l? le myst?re apr?s lequel soupirent toutes les ?mes exil?es, qui s'affligent sur les fleuves de Babylon en se ...
COME , then, explore with me each winding glen,Far from the noisy haunts of busy men;Let us with stedfast eye ...
THREE times dark hovering in the east the nightChas'd with black misty wings the lingering light;And thrice the stars with ...
I sat at a high window till sleep despaired of meAnd all the anger in this small roomShook me for ...
SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy fire,Hoar Winter's blooming child; delightful Spring! Whose unshorn locks with leaves ...
Follow me, follow me, Over brake and under tree, Thro' the bosky tanglery, Brushwood and bramble! Follow me, follow me, ...
The gipsy wife came to my door with pegs and brooms to sellThey make by many a roadside fire and ...
These hills are sandy. Trees are dwarfed here. CrowsCaw dismally in skies of an arid brilliance,Complain in dusty pine-trees. Yellow ...
Abbeydorney, Abbeydorney, Long ago thy race was run, Prone thou art 'mid thickets thorny, Shrine of Kyrie Eleison! ...
A list of some observation. In a corner, it's warm. A glance leaves an imprint on anything it's dwelt on. ...
FAME. See, as the prettiest graves will do in time, Our poet's wants the freshness of its prime; Spite of ...
Fled foam underneath us, and round us, a wandering and milky smoke, High as the Saddle-girth, covering away from our ...
When he was a youth of fifteen or twenty, He chased a wild horse, he caught him and rode him, ...
The garden's full of scented wallflowers, And, save that these stir faintly, nothing stirs; Only a distant bell in hollow ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories