Jackson. A Sonnet (Margaret Junkin Preston Poems)
Thank God for such a Hero!--Fearless hold His diamond character beneath the sun, And brighter scintillations, one by one, Come flashing from it. ...
Thank God for such a Hero!--Fearless hold His diamond character beneath the sun, And brighter scintillations, one by one, Come flashing from it. ...
Prelude I SEE the boy-bard neath life's morning skies, While hope's bright cohorts guess ...
A CHORUS OF HUMAN SPIRITS IN THE MIST.FAR in the shuddering spaces of the NorthWe live. We saw a ShapeOf ...
THIRD EPISTLE. LOUISATOEMMA,WRITTEN THE DAY AFTER SHE HAD RECEIVED FROM HEREUGENIO'S EXCULPATING LETTER. APRIL 21st, ...
IORDER is a lovely thing; On disarray it lays its wing, Teaching simplicity to sing. It has a meek and ...
They wait, the forest monarchs tall,In naked beauty on the hills,Until the snows of Winter fall,And icy arms embrace the ...
Whence, O my soul! and wherefore, art thou come?Mysterious inmost! tell me what art thou?Where in the by-gone ages was ...
Within a vale, each infant year, When earliest larks first carol free,To humble shepherds cloth appear ...
Fresh, through the mist of ages past, Thou risest on our view,As when from Judah's waving fields, Thy footsteps brushed ...
IT may be for the world of weeds and tares And dearth in Nature of sweet Beauty's rose That oft ...
Low at my problem bending, Another problem comes -- Larger than mine -- Serener -- Involving statelier sums. I check ...
I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing -- The spring decoys. And as the summer nears ...
Within a vale, each infant year, When earliest larks first carol free, To humble shepherds cloth appear A wondrous maiden, ...
IT may be for the world of weeds and tares And dearth in Nature of sweet Beauty's rose That oft ...
Small is the new-born plant scarce seen Amid the soft encircling green, Where yonder budding acorn rears, Just o'er the ...
(Time Night. Scene the woods.) Where shall I turn me? whither shall I bend My weary way? thus worn with ...
Yet one Song more! one high and solemn strain Ere PAEAN! on thy temple's ruined wall I hang the silent ...
A-sitttin' on a cracker box an' spittin' in the stove, I took a sudden notion that I'd kindo' like to ...
THE world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
The world`s great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
MY Martial owns a garden, famed to please, Beyond the glades of the Hesperides; Along Janiculum lies the chosen block ...
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