A Winter’s Tale For The Little Ones. (Gerald Massey Poems)
A MERRY sound of clapping hands, A call to see the sight;And lo! the first soft snow-flakes fall,So exquisitely virginal:'Tis my ...
A MERRY sound of clapping hands, A call to see the sight;And lo! the first soft snow-flakes fall,So exquisitely virginal:'Tis my ...
In his lodge beside a river,Close beside a frozen river,Sat an old man, sad and lonely.White his hair was as ...
He whom thou ne'er leavest, Genius,Feels no dread within his heartAt the tempest or the rain.He whom thou ne'er leavest, ...
ON HER SEVENTIETH BIRTHDAY, JUNE 14, 1882I. AT THE SUMMITSISTER, we bid you welcome,--we who standOn the high table-land;We who ...
THE hospital!The hospital on the banks of the canal,The hospital, and the month of July!They are lighting a fire in ...
Minnie's face is as sweet as an angel!Gentle smiles on her lips ever play,And her hair is the twin of ...
WAINAMOINEN AND YOUKAHAINEN.Wainamoinen, ancient minstrel,Passed his years in full contentment,On the meadows of Wainola,On the plains of Kalevala,Singing ever wondrous ...
We never meet them in our paths,They never cross our ways,God's angels are not now on earth,As in the olden ...
Would I could see! I heard one say but now,"The strongest woman and the tenderest manThat ever God had dared ...
Speed on, speed on, good master! The camp lies far away; We must cross the haunted valley Before ...
IIIThe lads have all gone to the warsto serve in the Red Guard ~to serve in the Red Guard ~and ...
SHE lived beside the Anner, At the foot of Slievna-man, A gentle peasant girl, With mild eyes like the dawn; ...
The first sweet wind of the summer Is breathing upon my cheek,And swaying the heads of the grasses That throb ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
[Goethe says of this ode, that it is the only one remaining out of several strange hymns and dithyrambs composed ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
III Our sons have gone to serve the Reds to serve the Reds to risk their heads! O bitter,bitter pain, ...
Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught A feeling strange or new; Thou hast but roused a latent thought, ...
I told you the winter would go, love, I told you the winter would go, That he'd flee in shame ...
I called to the summer sun, "Come over the hills to-day! Unlock the rivers, and tell them to run, And ...
I to a crumpled cabin came upon a hillside high, And with me was a withered dame As weariful as ...
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