Mors Benefica (Edmund Clarence Stedman Poems)
Give me to die unwitting of the day, And stricken in Life's brave heat, with senses clear: Not swathed and ...
Give me to die unwitting of the day, And stricken in Life's brave heat, with senses clear: Not swathed and ...
HOW beautiful upon the mountains are The feet of Love, beneath whose tread there grows The verdure that is herald ...
How smiles he at a generation rankedIn gloomy noddings over life! They pass.Not he to feed upon a breast unthanked,Or ...
Spoken by Miss Ada Rehan at the Lyceum Theatre, July 23, 1890, at a performance on behalf of Lady Jeune's ...
To Jenny came a gentle youth From inland leazes lone; His love was fresh as apple-blooth By Parrett, Yeo, or ...
Parallels in the stories the king and the leaders two ends of Christ's life each corrupted by their power And ...
In secret, and in darkness the storm cloud more than gathering Christ before the Sanhedrin scheming to put him to ...
In secret, in darkness the king, the powerful, plotted seeking to hide, to extinguish to blot out the light Gathering, ...
Magi, astrologers, wise men. They were the outsiders, the unclean foreigners; but he needed spies to find the baby to ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
1 AS a strong bird on pinions free, Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving, Such be the thought I'd think ...
1 SOMETHING startles me where I thought I was safest; I withdraw from the still woods I loved; I will ...
TO thee, old Cause! Thou peerless, passionate, good cause! Thou stern, remorseless, sweet Idea! Deathless throughout the ages, races, lands! ...
MYSELF and mine gymnastic ever, To stand the cold or heat-to take good aim with a gun-to sail a boat-to ...
From morn to midnight, all day through, I laugh and play as others do, I sin and chatter, just the ...
Six bulls I saw as black as jet, With crimsoned horns and amber eyes That chewed their cud without a ...
Ah me! How hard is destiny! If we could only know. . . . I bought my son from Sicily ...
Three men I saw beside a bar, Regarding o'er their bottle, A frog who smoked a rank cigar They'd jammed ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
The ArgumentA certain man having landed on an island in the Greek sea, found there a beautifuldamsel, whom he would ...
Had she come all the way for this, To part at last without a kiss? Yea, had she borne the ...
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