The Robber (John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Poems)
THE moon hangs lightly on yon western hill;And now it gives a parting look, like oneWho sadly leaves the guilty. ...
THE moon hangs lightly on yon western hill;And now it gives a parting look, like oneWho sadly leaves the guilty. ...
Who, looking backward from his manhood's prime,Sees not the spectre of his misspent time?And, through the shadeOf funeral cypress planted ...
cottages, circled by lindensmaples and willows (they no longerplant so many trees near houses now, wildunprofitable), a stream downhill, a ...
Into the darkness and the hush of night Slowly the landscape sinks, and fades away, And with it fade the phantoms of ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when ...
, So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; ...
LEAVE now our streets, and in yon plain beholdThose pleasant Seats for the reduced and old;A merchant's gift, whose wife ...
I don't mind kings and dukes and things; I don't mind wigs or maces;I don't mind crowns or robes or ...
Now, I always have preserved a certain attitude Quite definite in reference to Work --('Tis futility concealingThat I have the ...
NURSE Our mistress bids me with all speed to call Aegisthus to the strangers, that he come ...
The wonder of light is your familiar tale,Pert wench, down to the nineteenth century:Mr. Rimbaud the Frenchman's apostasyAsserts the argument ...
And a youth said, "Speak to us of Friendship." Your friend is your needs answered. He is your field which ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
I weep for Adonais -he is dead! O, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds ...
I weep for Adonais--he is dead! Oh, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds so ...
Dear Friends, reproach me not for what I do, Nor counsel me, nor pity me; nor say That I am ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
I Not by the grief that stuns and overwhelms All outward recognition of revealed And righteous omnipresence are the days ...
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