A Gallery To The Temple. The Passion (Ralph Knevet Poems)
Who can reviewe, without a pretious losse Of teares, the bitter sorowes of thy crosse (Oh Dearest Lord) Whose corps was gor'd, In every ...
Who can reviewe, without a pretious losse Of teares, the bitter sorowes of thy crosse (Oh Dearest Lord) Whose corps was gor'd, In every ...
I do not know why I was born into this world,I do not ask why I shall die.When I was ...
THERE'S a Sampson, lying, sleeping in the land,He shall soon awake, and with avenging hand,In an all unlooked for hour,He ...
Oh, ye who gaze with tolerant meinUpon the song I sing, as tolerantlyI smile with understanding-At thy understanding!No music would ...
Ye batteries of Beauregard!Pour hail from Moultrie's wall;Bid the shock of your deep thunderOn their fleet in terror fall;Rain your ...
That all from Adam first began,None but ungodly Whiston doubts,And that his son and his son's sonWere all but ploughmen, ...
Hulshorst, your name is likeforgotten iron, within the pinesand bitter conifers,rusts your station;where the north-bound trainwith an ungodly grindingcomes to ...
Paraphrased From David's Psalms. Psalm XIX.THE arched heavens ere since the birth of timeInstruct the earth, in characters sublime, ...
Scene I"Discontent"LAURENCE RABY.Laurence:I said to young Allan M'Ilveray, Beside the swift swirls of the North,When, in lilac shot through with ...
WE brought our old tub over With lumber, from the Sound One sinner jammed and crippled, A silly bo'sun drowned; ...
WRITTEN FOR THE ANNIVERSARY OF HIS BIRTH, JANUARY 25, 1859.A HUNDRED years ago, when George was King, The second monarch ...
And they shall be my people, and I will be their God.—Jeremiah xxxii. 38.IHear, O Israel! and plead my cause ...
The diggings were just in their glory when Alister Cameron came, With recommendations, he told me, from friends and a ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
O SING a new song to the Lord, Make, all and every one, A joyful noise, even for the King ...
I SING of a Whistle, a Whistle of worth, I sing of a Whistle, the pride of the North. Was ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
No man can be a failure if he thinks he's a success; he may not own his roof-tree overhead, He ...
CANTO IIII To sinfull house of Pride, Duessa guides the faithfull knight, Where brothers death to wreak Sansjoy doth chalenge ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
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