Faithful In Vanity-Fair (Dinah Maria Mulock Craik Poems)
I.THE great human whirlpool--'t is seething and seething: On! No time for shrieking out--scarcely for breathing: All toiling and moiling, ...
I.THE great human whirlpool--'t is seething and seething: On! No time for shrieking out--scarcely for breathing: All toiling and moiling, ...
When in the halcyon days of old, I was a little tyke,I used to fish in pickerel ponds for minnows ...
Daughter of the ancient Eve,We know the gifts ye gave--and give.Who knows the gifts which YOU shall give,Daughter of the ...
WINTER forests mutely standing Naked on your bed of snow,Wide your knotted arms expanding To the biting winds that blow,Nought ...
He was battle-scarred and ugly with the marks of shot and shell,And we knew that British Tommy had a stirring ...
YE sons of British heroes,Who've fought in Glory's field,Shall ye to Gallic boastersYour laurels ever yield?With rage and envy franticAgainst ...
The biggest moment in our lives was that when first he cried,From that day unto this, for him, we've struggled ...
Where the Northern Ocean in vast whirlsBoils round the naked melancholy islesOf furthest Thule, and the Atlantic surgePours in among ...
I can't ridge it back again from char. Not one board left. Only ash a cat explores and shattered glass ...
When in the halcyon days of old, I was a little tyke, I used to fish in pickerel ponds for ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
What shall I render to Thy name Or how Thy praises speak? My thanks how shall I testify? O Lord, ...
O Lord, Thou hear'st my daily moan And see'st my dropping tears. My troubles all are Thee before, My longings ...
The wonderful formation of man. 'Twas from thy hand, my God, I came, A work of such a curious frame ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
No more, my dear, no more these counsels try; Oh, give my passions leave to run their race; Let Fortune ...
No more, my dear, no more these counsels try; Oh, give my passions leave to run their race; Let Fortune ...
'Twas in the year of 1893, and on the 17th and 18th of November, Which the people of Dundee and ...
So spake the Son of God; and Satan stood A while as mute, confounded what to say, What to reply, ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
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