David (Charles Lamb Poems)
It is not always to the strongVictorious battle shall belong.This found Goliath huge and tall:Mightiest giant of them all,Who in ...
It is not always to the strongVictorious battle shall belong.This found Goliath huge and tall:Mightiest giant of them all,Who in ...
Five nights agone I lay at rest On my suburban couch.My trousers on the bedpost hung, Red gold within their ...
In an age of Mammon and Greed, In an age of Humbug and ...
Enter, as in the Temple of Jerusalem, ...
WRITTEN AT A TIME OF GREAT MENTAL DISTRESS. AND art thou he? said Saul, so young, so fair,Stripling, can'st thou ...
In a year the nightingales were said to be so loud they drowned out slumber, and peafowl strolled screaming beside ...
Now a sad farewell to the cable-tram, Staunch friend of the quieter days,That glided down thro' a leisured town Ere ...
ON a time - not of old -When a poet had sent out his soul and no welcome had foundWhere ...
I might forget ambition and the hunger for success.I might forget the passion to escape from nothingness.I might forget the ...
Beware! The Israelite of old, who tore The lion in his path,--when, poor and blind, He saw the blessed light ...
If I were king, my pipe should be premier. The skies of time and chance are seldom clear, We would ...
(For D. C. T., Killed at Fricourt, March, 1916) Yet once an earlier David took Smooth pebbles from the brook: ...
Enter, as in the Temple of Jerusalem, ATHALIA, MATHAN, ABNER WHY, to our Wonder, in this Place is seen, ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
No monument stands over Babi Yar. A drop sheer as a crude gravestone. I am afraid. Today I am as ...
SAMUEL, Chap. xvii. YE martial pow'rs, and all ye tuneful nine, Inspire my song, and aid my high design. The ...
Now Night came down, and rose full soon That patroness of rogues, the Moon; Beneath whose kind protecting ray, Wolves, ...
Can I, my friend, with thee condole?-- Can I conceive the woes that try men, When late repentance racks the ...
She was a Philistine spick and span, He was a bold Bohemian. She had the mode, and the last at ...
Ere all the world had grown so drear, When I was young and you were here, 'Mid summer roses in ...
(A Negro Sermon.) Once, in a night as black as ink, She drove him out when he would not drink. ...
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