Mac Duff’s Cross (Joanna Baillie Poems)
MAC DUFF'S CROSS,A DRAMA.PRELUDE.NAY , smile not, lady, when I speak of witchcraft,And say that still there lurks amongst our ...
MAC DUFF'S CROSS,A DRAMA.PRELUDE.NAY , smile not, lady, when I speak of witchcraft,And say that still there lurks amongst our ...
Four little chests all in a row, Dim with dust, and worn by time, All fashioned and filled, long ago, By children now ...
NAY , smile not, lady, when I speak of witchcraft,And say that still there lurks amongst our glensSome touch of ...
THE great ship lantern-girdled.The tender standing by;The waning stars cloud-shrouded,The land that we descry!That pale land is our homeland,And we ...
FITTING perfumes to prepare,And to raise thy rapture high,Must a thousand rosebuds fairFirst in fiery torments die.One small flask's contents ...
No trumpet's clangour cheer'd their toilsome march;Nor spirit-stirring fife-nor the bold pealOf the courageous drum was ever heard.But-more inspiring than ...
Meantime, Arbaces with his captains sat, Anxiously waiting. Wherefore came not back Their heralds, was the wonder: but the truth ...
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