Essay On War (Nathaniel Bloomfield Poems)
Man's sad necessity, destructive War,Sweeps to the grave the surplus of his sons,Where'er the kindly clime and soil inviteTo Love; ...
Man's sad necessity, destructive War,Sweeps to the grave the surplus of his sons,Where'er the kindly clime and soil inviteTo Love; ...
Thus spoke to my lady the knight full of care,"Let me have your advice in a weighty affair.This Hamilton's bawn, ...
SELL old Robin, do you say? Well, I reckon not today!I have let you have your way with the land,With ...
I.Once, early in the morning, Beelzebub arose,With care his sweet person adorning,He put on his Sunday clothes.II.He drew on a ...
Wizard. - Lochiel.Wizard.- Lochiel! Lochiel, beware of the dayWhen the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array!For a field of ...
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Inconstant, childish, proud, and full of fancies; Without that modest softening that enhancesThe downcast eye, ...
WHEN Orpheus with his wind-swift fingersRipples the strings that gleam like rain,The wheeling birds fly up and sing,Hither, thither echoing;There ...
Our good knight, Ted, girds his broadsword on (And he wields it well, I ween); He 's on his steed, and away ...
Double flutes and horns resoundAs they dance the idol round;Jacob's daughters, madly reeling, Whirl about the golden calf. Hear them laugh!Kettledrums and ...
The Armenian grief is a shoreless sea,An enormous abyss of water;My soul swims mournfullyOn this huge and black expanse.It prances ...
Rearing is an awkward vice, No rider ever thinks it nice. When the horse prances on two feet It's difficult to keep one's ...
WAINAMOINEN FINDS THE LOST-WORD.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Did not learn the words of magicIn Tuoni's gloomy regions,In the kingdom of Manala.Thereupon ...
There's a dear little home in Good-Children street -My heart turneth fondly to-dayWhere tinkle of tongues and patter of feetMake ...
The robing is done, The bells have begun.And the bride is as bright is as a rising sun. And her ...
There's a dear little home in Good-Children street - My heart turneth fondly to-day Where tinkle of tongues and patter ...
Fortune teller that I AM, My crystal ball sees ALL. Clairvoyant, the man's libido is flamBOYant. I SEE: ANIMAL MAGNETISM. ...
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