Lines To Mrs. St. Leger (Frances Anne Kemble Poems)
Many a league of salt sea rolls Between us, yet I think our souls, Dear friend, are still ...
Many a league of salt sea rolls Between us, yet I think our souls, Dear friend, are still ...
"So closed our tale, of which I give you allThe random scheme as wildly as it rose:The words are mostly ...
One summer morn, out of the sea-waves wild,A speck-like Cloud, the season's fated child,Came softly floating up the boundless sky,And ...
No harsh complaint nor rude unmannered wo,Shall jar discordant in the dulcet flowOf music, raining through the chestnut wingsOf the ...
By the pure spring, whose haunted waters flow Through thy sequestered dell unto the sea, At sunny noon, ...
How dear to my heart was that old yellow slicker,I carried 'way back in my cowpunchin' days;'Twas stiff as a ...
Hail to thee, spirit of hope! whom men call Spring; Youngest and fairest of the four, who guide ...
When April with her wild blue eye Comes dancing over the grass, And all the crimson buds so shy Peep ...
And now the youthful, gay, capricious Spring,Piercing her showery clouds with crystal light,And with their hues reflected streaking brightHer radiant ...
When liberty is headlong girl And runs her roads and wends her ways Liberty will shriek and whirl Her showery ...
My faith is all a doubtful thing,Wove on a doubtful loom, --Until there comes, each showery spring,A cherry-tree in bloom;And ...
SNOWY, Flowy, Blowy,Showery, Flowery, Bowery,Hoppy, Croppy, Droppy,Breezy, Sneezy, Freezy.(George Ellis)
How beautiful is the rain! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, ...
I He would drink by himself And raise a weathered thumb Towards the high shelf, Calling another rum And blackcurrant, ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Through Alpine meadows soft-suffused With rain, where thick the crocus blows, Past the dark forges long disused, The mule-track from ...
Colonies planted; or, Nations blessed and punished. A Psalm for New England. When God, provoked with daring crimes, Scourges the ...
"Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they ...
So closed our tale, of which I give you all The random scheme as wildly as it rose: The words ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks in fountains of blue come leaping To sight, ...
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