Kearny At Seven Pines (Edmund Clarence Stedman Poems)
So that soldierly legend is still on its journey,— That story of Kearny who knew not to yield!'Twas the day ...
So that soldierly legend is still on its journey,— That story of Kearny who knew not to yield!'Twas the day ...
I was a goddess ere the marble found me. Wind, wind, delay not! Waft my spirit where the laurel crowned ...
Over the shoulders and slopes of the dune I saw the white daisies go down to the sea, ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
Henry the first, surnamed " Beauclare," Lost his only son William at sea, So when Henry died it were hard ...
At break of day we rested, the contest of our wills declined to wrest the peace away and where the ...
Who was too Freely Moved to Tears, and thereby ruined his Political Career Lord Lundy from his earliest years Was ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
WHEN chapman billies leave the street, And drouthy neibors, neibors, meet; As market days are wearing late, And folk begin ...
A Tale "Of Brownyis and of Bogilis full is this Buke." -Gawin Douglas. When chapman billies leave the street, And ...
For God has given us a language of monosyllables to prevent our clipping. For a toad enjoys a finer prospect ...
Said President MacConnachie to Treasurer MacCall: "We ought to have a piper for our next Saint Andrew's Ball. Yon squakin' ...
Fellow Citizens of Dundee. I now must bid farewell to ye. For I am going to London far away. But ...
'Twas in the year of 1874, and on New Year's Day, The British Army landed at Elmina without dismay, And ...
'Twas on the 9th of September, a very beautiful day, That a numerous English army came in grand array, And ...
'Twas at the disastrous battle of Maiwand, in Afghanistan, Where the Berkshires were massacred to the last man; On the ...
I tried to win the nomination For president of the County-board And I made speeches all over the County Denouncing ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
We are the smirched. Queen Honor is the spotless. We slept thro' wars where Honor could not sleep. We were ...
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