Behold How He Loved Him! (Charlotte Eliza Dixon Poems)
A SHEPHERD from a mountain's steepBeheld a little wand'ring sheep;With anxious eye he watch'd it long,Creeping the briars and thorns ...
A SHEPHERD from a mountain's steepBeheld a little wand'ring sheep;With anxious eye he watch'd it long,Creeping the briars and thorns ...
THOU tranquil friend! to thee I'll fly, When foes my peace invade;With thee shall ev'ry care subside, Nor ...
Whence, O ye clouds! and whither do ye rove,Borne on Aeolian wings through fields aboveOf heaven's wide cerulean waste? Where ...
Give us a call! We keep good beer,Wine, and brandy, and whiskey here;Our doors are open to boys and men,And ...
THE air is thick, unclean and warm And filled with mutterings of a storm ; Spidery Fear a web he ...
2 CORINTHIANS, vii. 5. WHEN shall I sleep that long, long Sleep,From which no human voice can wake me--When o'er ...
WHO shall paint Anger in his furious form? The gloomy frown, the flashing of the storm,The violence that overleaps ...
Hunted by rebel master,Over many a hill and glade,Black Tom, with his wife and children,Found his way to our brigade.Tom ...
BRIGHT Goddess of the downy smile, O come, and spread thy wings awhile, Where sickness dims ...
OH, Madness! worst of ev'ry ill!'Twere mercy more the wretch to kill, Than thou should'st give the blow:Come racking ...
O—-d! afflicted with the Stone, repents,And shews, they say, great Signs of Penitence:Who in the least can doubt his Reformation;See! ...
A livid sky on London And like the iron steeds that rear A shock of engines halted And I knew ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
MY curse upon your venom'd stang, That shoots my tortur'd gums alang, An' thro' my lug gies mony a twang, ...
AH poverties, wincings, and sulky retreats! Ah you foes that in conflict have overcome me! (For what is my life, ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
"Carry your suitcase, Sir?" he said. I turned away to hide a grin, For he was shorter by a head ...
Go hang yourself, you old M.D.! You shall not sneer at me. Pick up your hat and stethoscope, Go wash ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
I asked the old Negro, "What is that bird that sings so well?" He answered: "That is the Rachel-Jane." "Hasn't ...
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