The Vengeance Of The Goddess Diana (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
WHAT time the Norman ruled in SicilyAt that mild season when the vernal sea,O'erflitted by the zephyrs frolic wing,Dances and ...
WHAT time the Norman ruled in SicilyAt that mild season when the vernal sea,O'erflitted by the zephyrs frolic wing,Dances and ...
ELEGY ON EDWARD BETHAM,_Lost in the Duchess of Gordon East Indiaman, off the Cape of Good Hope_. --------Lovely as are the ...
ACROSS the Stony Mountains, o'er the desert's drouth and sand,The circles of our empire touch the western ocean's strand;From slumberous ...
LORDLY harp, by lordly master wakened from majestic sleep,Yet shall speak and yet shall sing the words which make the ...
How sweetly on the wood-girt townThe mellow light of sunset shone!Each small, bright lake, whose waters stillMirror the forest and ...
In the realm that Nature boundethAre there balmy shores of peace,Where no passion-torrent soundeth,And no storm-wind seeks release?Rest they 'mid ...
For every tiny town or place God made the stars especially; Babies look up with owlish face And see them tangled in a ...
To my hand thou com'st at last,Wand of ebon, tipped with gold,--Often carried in the pastBy a hand that now ...
Joyously launched on life's untravelled streams, Youth fears nor open sea nor treacherous bay; Gay voyager, whose wildly devious way Fond hope and ...
IAS lightly as a filmy veilThat folds the April larch,My tenderest joy drops like a dreamDown from the buds of ...
The crimson sun is sinking, And the Highland hills are blue,And the silver lake is sleeping At the back of ...
Before you leave my hands' abusesTo lie where many odd things meet you,Neglected darkling of the Muses,I, the last of ...
I looked out as the dusk fell on the prairie waste and wide,There was no dog that barked there, nor ...
Broceliande! in the perilous beauty of silence and menacing shade, Thou art set on the shores of the sea down ...
An altered look about the hills -- A Tyrian light the village fills -- A wider sunrise in the morn ...
For every tiny town or place God made the stars especially; Babies look up with owlish face And see them ...
It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, ...
'Farewell and adieu' was the burden prevailing Long since in the chant of a home-faring crew; And the heart in ...
Broceliande! in the perilous beauty of silence and menacing shade, Thou art set on the shores of the sea down ...
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