I Was Made Of This And This (Gertrude Robinson Ross Poems)
(I WAS made of this and this --An angel's prayer, a gipsy's kiss.)My mother bore me prayerfullyAnd reared me sweet ...
(I WAS made of this and this --An angel's prayer, a gipsy's kiss.)My mother bore me prayerfullyAnd reared me sweet ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly ...
NEVER again! When first that sentence fell From lips so loth the bitter truth to tell, Death seemed the balance ...
No, no, my friend; there is an agony Not to be exorcised out of the world By any ...
The light of morning now begins to thrillUpon the purple mountains, and the grayMist-robed old pines. Brightly upon the stillDeep ...
Over the wave-rim faint and far (Spectral sail and ghostly spar) Through the mist-banks a vessel glides Biding the ...
In the earth—the earth—thou shalt be laid,A grey stone standing over thee;Black mould beneath thee spread,And black mould to cover ...
Lays of Mystery, Imagination, and Humor Number 1 I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls, And each damp thing that ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
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