The Sense Of Right (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
Calm in well-deserving, Happy at the heart, Duty does his partSteadfast and unswerving.How should it affect him If some mocking-birds Clamour at his words,Or ...
Calm in well-deserving, Happy at the heart, Duty does his partSteadfast and unswerving.How should it affect him If some mocking-birds Clamour at his words,Or ...
Cleave thou the waves that weltering to and froSurge multitudinous. The eternal PowersOf sun, moon, stars, the air, the hurrying ...
With the new hay, a dripping, scented load,Comes the slow ox-team with a noiseless treadThrough the thick rain with bent, ...
The call came in the stormy night,Beneath a stranger's sky.The soldier of a life-long fight,Still fighting, went to die.His country's ...
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
ACT V.SCENE I. A Room in DON TOMMASO'S House. ANNICCA discovered, attired in mourning. Enter DON TOMMASO.DON TOMMASO.If he still ...
WHITE, cold, and sacred is my chosen home, A seat for gods, a mount divine; And from the height of ...
… Oceanward I am ever yearning,Where far it rolls in its calm and grandeur,The weight of mountain-like fogbanks bearing,Forever wandering ...
So let these songs their story tellTo all who in the Northland dwell, Since many friends request it.(That Finland's folk ...
Haw! Good fellow I'm not doubting Your intentions are all right,And your general appearance Is intelligent and bright;But the question ...
We met at night in the season's hight,Mid revel and mirth and song.I looked in your eye with a mute, ...
The veil hath lifted and hath fallen; and himWho next it stood before us, first so long,We see not; but ...
ON the grey levels of the plain of lifeWhen, slowly swirled,The moving hills of morning mistHedged in the world -While ...
Where rest the dead for England? . . .In fields of France afar,And shell-torn plains of Flanders,Once loud with England's ...
Alone, yet not alone, the heart doth broodWith a sad fondness o'er its hidden grief;Broods with a miiser's joy, wherein ...
Fully occupied with growing--that's the amaryllis. Growing especially at night: it would take only a bit more patience than I've ...
BOMBAY Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen Fronting thy richest sea with richer hands -- A thousand mills roar through ...
(Sung, on one night, in the cities, in the darkness.) Come away! Come away! Ye are sober and dull through ...
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
Beyond the Rocking Bridge it lies, the burg of evil fame, The huts where hive and swarm and thrive the ...
I I doubt if ten men in all Tilbury Town Had ever shaken hands with Captain Craig, Or called him ...
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