After The Fire (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poems)
WHILE far along the eastern skyI saw the flags of Havoc fly,As if his forces would assaultThe sovereign of the ...
WHILE far along the eastern skyI saw the flags of Havoc fly,As if his forces would assaultThe sovereign of the ...
Come live with me and be my Dear;And till that happy bond shall lapse,I'll set your Poutings in Brevier,Your praises ...
SECTS in Religion?--Yes of every raceWe nurse some portion in our favour'd place;Not one warm preacher of one growing sectCan ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
"Morn in the wake of the morning starCame furrowing all the orient into gold.We rose, and each by other drest ...
ADVICE; OR THE 'SQUIRE AND THE PRIEST.A wealthy Lord of far-extended landHad all that pleased him placed at his command;Widow'd ...
The mighty spirit, and its power, which stainsThe bloodless cheek, and vivifies the brains,I sing. Say, ye, its fiery vot'ries ...
The Mighty Mother, and her son who brings The Smithfield muses to the ear of kings, I sing. Say you, ...
Oft when sweet music undulated round, Like the full moon out of a perfumed sea Thine image from the waves ...
All that's not love is the dearth of my days, The leaves of the volume with rubric unwrit, The temple ...
(After Gueudecourt)Break we the bread once more, The cup we pass around-No, rather let us pour This wine upon the ...
THE FAIRY TEMPLE; OR, OBERON'S CHAPEL DEDICATED TO MR JOHN MERRIFIELD, COUNSELLOR AT LAW RARE TEMPLES THOU HAST SEEN, I ...
A quote, a quote My brief for a quote Oh were it not so That I perchance could find The ...
Voracious appetite For learning new things about many topics To acquire knowledge and context of why things are as they ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
All that's not love is the dearth of my days, The leaves of the volume with rubric unwrit, The temple ...
Oft when sweet music undulated round, Like the full moon out of a perfumed sea Thine image from the waves ...
Shut, shut the door, good John! fatigu'd, I said, Tie up the knocker, say I'm sick, I'm dead. The dog-star ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
Who now will praise the Wizard in the street With loyal songs, with humors grave and ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
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