On The Pleasures Of College Life (George Moses Horton Poems)
With tears I leave these academic bowers, And cease to cull the scientific flowers; With tears I hail the fair ...
With tears I leave these academic bowers, And cease to cull the scientific flowers; With tears I hail the fair ...
IOn her great venture, Man,Earth gazes while her fingers dint the breastWhich is his well of strength, his home of ...
IHow died Melissa none dares shape in words.A woman who is wife despotic lordsCount faggot at the question, Shall she ...
When first I came here I had hope, Hope for I knew not what. Fast beat My heart at the ...
416A Murmur in the Trees - to note -Not loud enough - for Wind -A Star - not far enough ...
Sad is our youth, for it is ever going,Crumbling away beneath our very feet;Sad is our life, for onward it ...
But, oh! the night—the cool, luxurious night,Which closes round us when the day grows dim,And the sun sinks from his ...
DRINK, oh youth, joy's purest ray From thy loved one's eyes all day, And her image paint at night! Better ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Everything ordered intricate, sublime yet everything sensitive to your choice and mine The world, all of creation the tapestry, the ...
The Spider holds a Silver Ball In unperceived Hands -- And dancing softly to Himself His Yarn of Pearl -- ...
A Murmur in the Trees -- to note -- Not loud enough -- for Wind -- A Star -- not ...
Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass -- 'Tis many a tiny Mill Turns unperceived beneath our feet And ...
O Time! who know'st a lenient hand to lay Softest on sorrow's wound, and slowly thence (Lulling to sad repose ...
O TIME! who know'st a lenient hand to lay Softest on sorrow's wound, and slowly thence (Lulling to sad repose ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
WHEN first I came here I had hope, Hope for I knew not what. Fast beat My heart at the ...
Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
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