Frost (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
HIS ruby cheek made orient crimson pale,His gelid hair did stiffen in the gale;Like silv'ry wire it glitter'd in the ...
HIS ruby cheek made orient crimson pale,His gelid hair did stiffen in the gale;Like silv'ry wire it glitter'd in the ...
They come fluttering helpless to the groundLike wreaths of wind-caught snow,Uttering a plaintive, chirping sound,And rise and fall, and know ...
The short hour's halt is ended, The red gone from the west, The broken wheel is mended, And the dead ...
"Behold there is a woman that hath a familiar spirit at En-dor." I Samuel, xxviii. 7. The road to En-dor ...
God of the golden bow, And of the golden lyre, And of the golden hair, And of the golden fire, ...
And then we began eating corn starch, chalk chewed wet into sirup. We pilfered Argo boxes stored away to stiffen ...
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
My father worked with a horse-plough, His shoulders globed like a full sail strung Between the shafts and the furrow. ...
Chartreuse blooms, living for a week at most maple trees lining Maple Street little bells, like green lilies of the ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
When the white flame in us is gone, And we that lost the world's delight Stiffen in darkness, left alone ...
Women have no wilderness in them, They are provident instead, Content in the tight hot cell of their hearts To ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
Bred in distant woods, the clown Brings all his country airs to town; The odd address, with awkward grace, That ...
Things throng and laugh loud in the sky; the sands and dust dance and whirl like children. Man's mind is ...
What is this, behind this veil, is it ugly, is it beautiful? It is shimmering, has it breasts, has it ...
The Triumph of Wit Over Suffering Head alone shows you in the prodigious act Of digesting what centuries alone digest: ...
WHEN by Zeus relenting the mandate was revoked, Sentencing to exile the bright Sun-God, Mindful were the ploughmen of who ...
(He speaks, but to himself, being aware how it is with her) Think not I have not heard. Well-fanged the ...
Look at them standing there in authority The pale-faces, As if it could have any effect any more. Pale-face authority, ...
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