The Turbine (Harriet Monroe Poems)
To W. S. M.Look at her-there she sits upon her throneAs ladylike and quiet as a nun!But if you cross ...
To W. S. M.Look at her-there she sits upon her throneAs ladylike and quiet as a nun!But if you cross ...
Goddess of Liberty! O thouWhose tearless eyes behold the chain,And look unmoved upon the slain,Eternal peace upon thy brow,-Before thy ...
Star of the North! though night winds driftThe fleecy drapery of the skyBetween thy lamp and me, I lift,Yea, lift ...
IAs he stood there erect before the Gateand impregnable in his sorrowFar from the world where his spirit soughtto bring ...
It was in the early morning Of life, and of hope to me,I sat on a grassy hillside Of the Isle beyond ...
OLD Ironsides at anchor lay, In the harbor of Mahon;A dead calm rested on the bay — The waves to sleep had ...
Old Ironsides at anchor lay,In the harbor of Mahon;A dead calm rested on the bay--The waves to sleep had gone;When ...
Us two in the room; my dog and me…. Outside a fearful storm is howling.The dog sits in front of ...
Nature is for the self-satisfied or vain.And yet: what is left of nature in this land?A bit of forest the ...
Riveted to mountain slopes,The Douglas fir and pineWere as firm as ribs of steelWhere drills pneumatic whine;Ogres of our country's ...
LAND of departed fame! whose classic plains Have proudly echo'd to immortal strains; Whose hallow'd soil hath given the great ...
Throughout the city, and the lands around, Soon ran the rumour that, from Israel's God, Moses a word had brought ...
'Again the sun is hot and high in heaven;The rustic sweats beneath the sultry ray;The idler seeks the shady walk; ...
MESSENGER Now at the Seventh Gate the seventh chief, Thy proper mother's son, I will announce, What ...
She has sunken again into slavery's tomb, Like a thunderbolt quenching itself in the sea;And deeply and darkly engraved is ...
Poeta volontieriParlerei a que' duo che' insieme vanno,E pajon si al vento esser leggieri.Dell' Inferno, Canto . Seer ...
MY DEAR LADY GRANVILLE,-- THE reluctance which must naturally be felt by any one in venturing to give to the ...
I am standing on a disused iron bridge that was erected in 1902, according to the iron plaque bolted into ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Fled foam underneath us, and round us, a wandering and milky smoke, High as the Saddle-girth, covering away from our ...
1 OVER the western sea, hither from Niphon come, Courteous, the swart-cheek'd two-sworded envoys, Leaning back in their open barouches, ...
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