The Hoosier Folk-Child (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
The Hoosier Folk-Child--all unsung-- Unlettered all of mind and tongue; Unmastered, unmolested--made Most wholly frank and unafraid: Untaught of any school--unvexed Of law or creed--all ...
The Hoosier Folk-Child--all unsung-- Unlettered all of mind and tongue; Unmastered, unmolested--made Most wholly frank and unafraid: Untaught of any school--unvexed Of law or creed--all ...
Hear a word, a word in season,for the day is drawing nigh,When the Cause shall call upon us,some to live, ...
THOSE are vulgar things we pay for, be they stones for crowns of kings;While the precious and the peerless are ...
Why was it that the thunder voice of Fate Should call thee, studious, from the classic groves, Where calm-eyed Pallas with still ...
The plums tastedsweet to the unlettered desert-tribe girl-but what manners! To chew into each! She was ungainly,low-caste, ill mannered and ...
The plums tastedsweet to the unlettered desert-tribe girl-but what manners! To chew into each! She was ungainly,low-caste, ill mannered and ...
(Between Broome and Port Hedland)I saw three crosses in the dunesOf driftwood, rough and brown,And one leaned East, and one ...
Through ages down Time's ceaseless span,An endless, vivid caravan,His mem'ry wends to ever beAn inspiration to the Free.Fearless, black, unlettered ...
An Incident of the French Revolution.THE light lay trembling in a silver bar Along the western borders of the ...
The veil was rent, and mundane Time merged in Eternity;And I beheld the End of Things. I heard the Last ...
Oh, praise me now if you would pleaseMy soul with soothing flatteries.Praise with my living clay agrees. ...
Lang syne I penned a mickle rhyme That muckle grief brocht to my soul;For critics said 'twas aye a ...
What crass, abysmal ignorance! Forlorn! Despite his looks, the man must be half-witted!They gasped for air; they gazed on him ...
War raged around this troubled world, When I was but a lad,And into battle men were hurled, As some ambition ...
IF I had wealth and I had health,And I 'd a roof above me,If I'd a wife to cheer my ...
THE mournful and unhappy days, like winter, come and go.We should not be discouraged, they will end, they come and ...
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods ...
SHORTLY AFTER THE REVIVAL OF LEARNING IN EUROPE. Let us begin and carry up this corpse, Singing together. Leave we ...
Bolt and bar the shutter, For the foul winds blow: Our minds are at their best this night, And I ...
My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still, While comments of your praise, richly compiled, Reserve their character with golden ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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