Hope (James McCauley Poems)
When storms arise, and tumults jar,And wreck this mortal form,There is a bright, a lovely star,That shines above the storm.'Tis ...
When storms arise, and tumults jar,And wreck this mortal form,There is a bright, a lovely star,That shines above the storm.'Tis ...
And these-are these indeed the end,This grinning skull, this heavy loam?Do all green ways whereby we wendLead but to yon ...
How strange a stuff is love, which has no worthUnless it's paid for in identical coin;Which, given and returned, enriches ...
No Thrasion harpe, but a steeld furious whippe, no Nightingales, but Mandrakes shreeking sound,Adastors snakes to make these Thrasors skippe: ...
Act II.SCENE I. Ball in the Palace of DON JOHN. Dance. DON JOHN and MARIA together. DON TOMMASO, ANNICCA. LORDS ...
Two angels, as I grew up glad and gay From golden infancy,Were with me, walking all along the way On ...
A brazen Pot, by scouring vext, With Beef and Pudding still perplext,Resolv'd t' attempt a nobler Life,Urging the Jugg to ...
HAIL , happy Sister! great in arts and arms,In manly valour and in female charms;Whose classic sons the noblest honours ...
CHLORINDA in the slipping gown Unblushingly parades her soul For clinical inspection as Example of the Sapphic r?le;While Doris shudders ...
With the same manners, which, when you're a guestYou use at some rich neighbour's sumptuous feast,Manage the rest of your ...
Why on your sister do you look, Octavius, with an eye of scorn,As scarce her presence you could brook?— Under ...
Where, amid tumultuous waters,Sickening with a hope repress'd,Far from all his soul desires,Loves the sailor's eye to rest?Is it not ...
The air is brisk, and the green lowland ringsWith tinkling waterfalls and bubbling springs,The clouds glance fleetly by, and, as ...
I will go into dark Gethsemane, In the night when none can see;I will kneel by the side of Christ ...
The root is hard to looseFrom hold of earth by mortals; but God's powerCan all things do. 'Tis black, but ...
TUNE--"LASS O' PATIE'S MILL." SWEET lass of Aberdeen,Let me not sue in vain,My proffers long have beenRejected with disdain:Let me ...
High stretched upon the swinging yard, I gather in the sheet; But it is hard And stiff, and one cries ...
LAST May, a braw wooer cam doun the lang glen, And sair wi' his love he did deave me; I ...
I Remember all those renowned generations, They left their bodies to fatten the wolves, They left their homesteads to fatten ...
My Lady is dancing so lightly, The belle of the Embassy Ball; I lied as I kissed her politely, And ...
Poussin! most pleasantly thy pictur'd scenes Beguile the lonely hour; I sit and gaze With lingering eye, till charmed FANCY ...
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