The Silver Horn (Henry Clay Work Poems)
"Come, rest with me now, my silver horn!My melodious joy, my silver horn!These many long years my constant friend,Together let ...
"Come, rest with me now, my silver horn!My melodious joy, my silver horn!These many long years my constant friend,Together let ...
Welcome, strong soul of Poesy, once more!O where so long hast thou been wandering?Thou comest to me like the gales ...
PART I IUNDER the shade of convent towers, Where fast and vigil mark the hours, From childhood ...
August 6th , 1875.Harp of my native landThat lived anew 'neath Carolan's master hand;Harp on whose electric chords,The minstrel Moore's ...
A LEGENDIN midst of wide green pasture-lands, cut through By lines of alders bordering deep-banked streams, Where bulrushes ...
AN ARMENIAN LEGEND'Tis sunset, and the wind is blowing fair;Her anchor soon the good ship will be weighing,Toward the cross ...
prologueWho shall tell the storyAs it was?Write it with the heart's blood?(Pale ink, alas!)Speak it with the soul's lips,Or be ...
Press each on each, sweet wings, and roof me in Some clos?d cell to hold my weariness,Desired—as from unshadowed plains ...
The mule-skinner was Bill Jerome, the passengers were three; Two tinhorns from the dives of Nome, and Father Tim McGee. ...
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