The Sufferings of Faro Parts I, II (Margaret Chalmers Poems)
The following lines were suggested by the circumstance of a boat, from the Faro Islands, stopping at Lerwick, on her ...
The following lines were suggested by the circumstance of a boat, from the Faro Islands, stopping at Lerwick, on her ...
The biggest crane on earth, it liftsTwo hundred ton more easilyThan I can lift my heavy head:And when it swings, ...
When, Reverend Sir, your good design, To clothe our Pilgrim gravely fine, And give him gentler mien and gait, First reached my ear, ...
The Hartley men are noble, andYe'll hear a tale of woe;I'll tell the doom of the Hartley men -The year ...
By dayThe town basks in the sun like some Aztec ruin.There is quiet in the trenches nearby; quiet and strained ...
The boat was rolling over in an ocean...The dream threw me on the shores of Marmara!I saw from only a ...
THE ADDRESS. Where's Friendships Residence? To what unknown New Planet--World is That rare Phoenix flown? Great, and Good GOD! Who ...
While others sing the fortune of the great, Empire and arms, and all the pomp of state; With Britain's hero ...
I. WHAT song is this which on the water rings, Rousing the lonely post? — its flag ascends:Forth from the ...
AND are there, then, no tears in yonder heaven?No dewy eye in all the brilliant regions?Does none grow dim, when ...
I sing of a commodity, it's one that will not fail yer,I mean the common oddity, the mainstay of Australia;Gold ...
Always too eager for the future, we Pick up bad habits of expectancy. Something is always approaching; every day Till ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
Spades take up leaves No better than spoons, And bags full of leaves Are light as balloons. I make a ...
Kimos, son of Menedoros, a young Greek-Italian, devotes his life to amusing himself, like most young men in Greater Greece ...
LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus ...
With one consuming roar along the shingle The long wave claws and rakes the pebbles down To where its backwash ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Could any shewe where Plynyes people dwell Whose head stands in their breast; who cannot tell A smoothing lye because ...
And thus the people every year in the valley of humid July did sacrifice themselves to the long green phallic ...
This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary The trees of the mind are black. The light is ...
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