The Mountain Spring (Nancy Rebecca Campbell Glass Poems)
I wandered down a mountain road, Past flower and rock and lichen gray, Alone with nature and her God Upon a flitting summer ...
I wandered down a mountain road, Past flower and rock and lichen gray, Alone with nature and her God Upon a flitting summer ...
Propertius: Elegy VIII, Part 1'Tune igitur demens nec te mea cura moratur?---'O Cynthia, hast thou lost thy mind?Have I no ...
I am looking for Love. Has he passed this way,With eyes as blue as the skies of May,And a face ...
A SON of Adam dug beside the way."Why, Brother, do you dig?" I stopped to ask.Standing at stoop and pausing ...
EDWARD SHORE.Genius! thou gift of Heav'n! thou light divine!Amid what dangers art thou doom'd to shine!Oft will the body's weakness ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
Once more among our archangelic hillsThe streets of this old, grave, and gracious townThrob with renewing vigor as when SpringRushes ...
Follow the river and cross the ford, Follow again to the wobbly bridge,Turn to the left at the notice board, ...
(Canticles 6:10. Who is She that Looks Forth as the Morning,Fair as the Moon, Clear as the Sun, Terrible as ...
I.—TO MISTRESS BARBARAThere were three cavaliers, all handsome and true,On Valentine's day came a maiden to woo,And quoth to your ...
What time I seek my virtuous couch to steal Some surcease from the labours of the day,Ere silence like a ...
I think when I stand in the presence of Death, How futile is earthy endeavor,If it be, with the flight ...
In God is all my trust.Here lyeth the body of Thomas Hendley, esquier by degre,The yongest sone of Jervis Hendley, ...
For more than thirty years we hadn't met. I remembered the bright query of your face, That single-minded look,intense and ...
In a solitude of the sea Deep from human vanity, And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches ...
(Lines on the loss of the "Titanic") I In a solitude of the sea Deep from human vanity, And the ...
Her four-year old voice a lint of curiosity her part in the game "Where are we going?" she inquired. Usually ...
I.--TO MISTRESS BARBARA There were three cavaliers, all handsome and true, On Valentine's day came a maiden to woo, And ...
There is a section in my library for death and another for Irish history, a few shelves for the poetry ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
You like my bird-sung gardens: wings and flowers; Calm landscapes for emotion; star-lit lawns; And Youth against the sun-rise ... ...
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