Antonio Melidori (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
SCENE I.[A place not far from the summit of Mount Psiloriti, in the Isle of Candia. Philota discovered with a ...
SCENE I.[A place not far from the summit of Mount Psiloriti, in the Isle of Candia. Philota discovered with a ...
HARK, hark! down the century's long reaching slopeTo those transports of triumph, those raptures of hope,The voices of main and ...
ALL the bells of heaven may ring,All the birds of heaven may sing,All the wells on earth may spring,All the ...
NOTHING is better, I well think, Than love; the hidden well-waterIs not so delicate to drink: This was ...
Turn out, boys! — "What's up with our super. to-night? The man's mad — Two hours to daybreak I'd swear ...
I.Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thickenThronging the ways of the wind that shifts and veers,Pass, and ...
FRIEND of the dead, and friend of all my days Even since they cast off boyhood, I salute ...
I.Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote usAs mourners clothed with regret for the life gone by;To the ...
Thou Ghost, I said, "and is thy name To-day?-Yesterday's son, with such an abject brow!-And can To-morrow be more pale ...
Had I wist, when life was like a warm wind playingLight and loud through sundawn and the dew's bright trust,How ...
I. Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote us As mourners clothed with regret for the life gone ...
ALL the bells of heaven may ring, All the birds of heaven may sing, All the wells on earth may ...
Dead love, by treason slain, lies stark, White as a dead stark-stricken dove: None that pass by him pause to ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
Somno mollior unda I Dawn is dim on the dark soft water, Soft and passionate, dark and sweet. Love's own ...
I. Years upon years, as a course of clouds that thicken Thronging the ways of the wind that shifts and ...
I Beyond the hollow sunset, ere a star Take heart in heaven from eastward, while the west, Fulfilled of watery ...
Mourning on earth, as when dark hours descend, Wide-winged with plagues, from heaven; when hope and mirth Wane, and no ...
Had I wist, when life was like a warm wind playing Light and loud through sundawn and the dew's bright ...
Between the wave-ridge and the strand I let you forth in sight of land, Songs that with storm-crossed wings and ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
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