Mary Queen Of Scots, An Historical Poem (Margaretta Wedderburn Poems)
DEPARTED shade of MARY, much reproach'd,How oft I've view'd thy sufferings severe,With faults contrasted: in my mind revolv'd,And them arranged ...
DEPARTED shade of MARY, much reproach'd,How oft I've view'd thy sufferings severe,With faults contrasted: in my mind revolv'd,And them arranged ...
How often in the years that close, When truce had stilled the sieging gun,The soldiers, mounting on their works, With mutual curious ...
Died at Hartford, May 4th, 1860.Aye, robe yourselves in black, light messengersWhose letter'd faces to the people tellThe pulse and ...
Silence again. The glorious symphonyHath need of pause and interval of peace.Some subtle signal bids all sweet sounds cease,Save hum ...
Silence again. The glorious symphonyHath need of pause and interval of peace.Some subtle signal bids all sweet sounds cease,Save hum ...
We live in our own world,A world that is too smallFor you to stoop and enterEven on hands and knees,The ...
We live in our own world,A world that is too smallFor you to stoop and enterEven on hands and knees,The ...
And thou hast many a medicine for grief!--The silent volume on my table placed,And in some favourite page the myrtle--leaf,Or ...
The rum was rich and rare,There were wagers in the air,The atmosphere was rosy, and the tongues were ...
When all hearts are opened,And all the secrets known,When guile and lies are banished,And subterfuge is gone. When God rolls ...
The little church of Long Ago, where as a boy I satWith mother in the family pew and fumbled with ...
Of all the souls that stand createI have elected one.When sense from spirit files away,And subterfuge is done;When that which ...
Silence again. The glorious symphony Hath need of pause and interval of peace. Some subtle signal bids all sweet sounds ...
Of all the Souls that stand create -- I have elected -- One -- When Sense from Spirit -- files ...
How do you win a football game? Not by skill alone or clever plays, in modern days the game has ...
Do I really love you? So let me guess, you'll think I'm easy prey if I say, okay I do ...
We live in our own world, A world that is too small For you to stoop and enter Even on ...
(To Mrs. Henry Richards) Isaac and Archibald were two old men. I knew them, and I may have laughed at ...
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