Elegy On The Death Of Dr. Channing (James Russell Lowell Poems)
I do not come to weep above thy pall, And mourn the dying-out of noble powers,The poet's clearer eye should see, ...
I do not come to weep above thy pall, And mourn the dying-out of noble powers,The poet's clearer eye should see, ...
"Now there stood by the cross of Jesus his mother."O wondrous mother! since the dawn of timeWas ever love, was ...
O sleepless Sphinx! Thy sadly patient eyes,Forever gazing o'er the shifting sands,Have watched Earth's countless dynasties arise,Stalk forth like spectres waving ...
After this night, my lack of faith, the creakingOf this constant silence, this breakingThis revering. This very last attempt suppressedBy ...
KLOPSTOCK would lead us away from Pindus; no longer for laurelMay we be eager—the homely acorn alone must content us;Yet ...
To G.E.M.'Tis a little room, my friend—Baby walks from end to end;All the things look sadly realThis hot noontide unideal;Vaporous ...
Weep for the martyr! Strew his bierWith the last roses of the year;Shadow the land with sables; knellThe harsh-tongued, melancholy ...
Hear ye my statute, men of Attica-- Ye who of bloodshed judge this primal cause; Yea, and in ...
KLOPSTOCK would lead us away from Pindus; no longer for laurel May we be eager--the homely acorn alone must content ...
Revering Christ as Lord of our lives the reason for our hope the joy welling up the peace that we ...
Mute thy Coronation -- Meek my Vive le roi, Fold a tiny courtier In thine Ermine, Sir, There to rest ...
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