To C. L. Esq. With A Present Of A Large Bottle Of Old Jamaica Rum (Hector MacNeill Poems)
Dear honest hearted, canty Charlie!To whom I'd trust baith late and earlie;Accept, in token o' regard,Frae rhyming Mac, your friend ...
Dear honest hearted, canty Charlie!To whom I'd trust baith late and earlie;Accept, in token o' regard,Frae rhyming Mac, your friend ...
Sis Hannah May Liza, so Emphraim sayed,Stole out 'neaf a sycamo' tree an' prayedTo de Lawd in Hebbin, an' she ...
One may read from the face at leisure, From the leaf that reflects the soul, The thought, the desire, and the measure That ...
For the mind that masters view the emptiness dawnsIn the content seen not even an atom existsA seer and seen ...
She was a coat of armsseasoned for the job -- toughand polished like tortoise shell.When the women were tougher,she'd tuck ...
And how sweet a story it isWhen you hear Charley Parker tell it,Either on records or at sessions,Or at offical bits ...
Let us forget. What matters it that we Once reigned o'er happy realms of long-ago, And talked of love, and let our voices ...
Last Wen'sday, when Jupiter rose to survey The annual return and procession of May, Concluding, the lady with Venus and ...
WHEREAS ! L. Gordon having gone awayBy virtue of the law we here decreeThat all his goods shall confiscated be.And ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
How much of Source escapes with thee -- How chief thy sessions be -- For thou hast borne a universe ...
--And yet this great wink of eternity, Of rimless floods, unfettered leewardings, Samite sheeted and processioned where Her undinal vast ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
My apparition rose from the fall of lead, Declared, 'I am a civilian.' It only served To aggravate your fright. ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
WHEN to the Sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
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