Thoughts At A Vestibule (Nikolay Alekseyevich Nekrasov Poems)
Here's a vestibule. On holidaysOvercome by slavish fear,The whole population, in a state of awe,Rushes to the sacred doors.Having left ...
Here's a vestibule. On holidaysOvercome by slavish fear,The whole population, in a state of awe,Rushes to the sacred doors.Having left ...
The last Speech and dying words of the CROSS of Edinburgh, which was hanged, drawn and quartered, on Monday the ...
Who talks of coercion? who dares to deny A resolute people the right to be free?Let him blot out forever one ...
I 've journeyed 'roun' consid'able, a-seein' men an' things, An' I 've learned a little of the sense that meetin' people ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
(Begin breezily):In Lady Lusher's drawing-room, where float the strains of ...
From the mystic sidereal spaces,In the noon of a night 'mid of May,Came a spirit that murmured to me --Or ...
Where is Australia, singer, do you know? These sordid farms and joyless factories, Mephitic mines and lanes of pallid woe? ...
Think you I have not skill to gather gold, If I could love it as some others ...
We came to find the place contained in legendary tracts, the hidden land of fulsome wealth that we had sorely ...
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
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