Glotta (James Arbuckle Poems)
Sacred, O Glotta! be the following strains;Thy flow'ry borders, and thy pleasing plains,Inspire the Muse. Carnarvon, present be,I sing of ...
Poems about shatt (3 Poems)
The Silence (Emile Verhaeren Poems)
Ever since ending of the summer weather.When last the thunder and the lightning broke,Shatt'ring themselves upon it at one stroke,The ...
An Elegy On Winter In Argyleshire (Charles Tompson Poems)
'With cheerless gloom and storm-portending cloudsRude Winter brushes from Antarctic wilds,The front of Heav'n, in murky vapours shrouds,Then bursts his ...