Valedictory On Leaving San Francisco, California. (James Madison Bell Poems)
There is no cord, however strong, That time will not its fibers rend,Nor weary road, however long, But constant march will find ...
There is no cord, however strong, That time will not its fibers rend,Nor weary road, however long, But constant march will find ...
IN the depths of the silent wood the temple of Friendship stood,Like a dream of snow-white stone, or a vestal ...
THE EDEN OF THE SEA.Inscribed to the Rev. B. Bailey, Senior Chaplain of Ceylon.A dream! a dream! Our billowy home Before ...
Dreaming before the cheerful fire, Cushioned in easy chair,Methought a troupe of fairies bright, So blithe and debonair,Trooped gaily in the dim ...
On starlit height, distant 'gainst horizon, bright The Way of the Cross is outlined,By rocky steeps barren 'mid dangers unseen, A narrow ...
It is in sooth a lovely tress,Still curled in many a ring,As glossy as the plumes that dressThe raven's jetty ...
These are the facts:--I was to blame: I brought her here and wrought her shame: She came with me all trustingly. Lovely and ...
Three distant lights gleam quietly,They shine like starry eyes to see.The storm may rage, the wind may shout,The little lights ...
On Tampa's hights gray rose the battlements:A summer's day had gone out in the west;The conflagration in the elementsWas ended, ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly ...
The silver horn of the advancing tide Had ploughed its highest furrow in the sand, And was retiring. Noon, with ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwineRapture must render each glance bright and ...
In the everlasting armsMid life's dangers and alarmsLet calm trust your spirit fill;Know He's God, and then be still.Trustingly I ...
O love, descend and with celestial fireDissolve my iciness of soul! Dispel,With thy supernal light, the clouds which hangLike phantoms ...
Do you see this grain of sandLying loosely in my hand?Do you know to me it broughtJust a simple loving ...
Tiniest of turtles!Your shining backIs a shell of orangeWith spots of black.How trustingly you walkAcross this landOf hairgrass and hollows ...
He would leave early and walk slowly As if balancing books On the way to school, already expecting To be ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwine Rapture must render each glance ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
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