The Sword Of The Tomb : A Northern Legend (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Voice of the gifted elder time!Voice of the charm and the Runic rhyme!Speak! from the shades and the depths disclose,How ...
Voice of the gifted elder time!Voice of the charm and the Runic rhyme!Speak! from the shades and the depths disclose,How ...
Weary was I of Earth. My body lay, Its fires turned down and slaked to faintest heat.My soul went ...
EARL WILLIAM left his castle hall,When the sun shone, burning bright, at noon,He rode, rode on, thro' many a townTo ...
Over that morn hung heaviness, until,Near sunless noon, we heard the ship's bell beatingA melancholy staccato on dead metal;Saw the ...
1I understand the boredom of the clerksfatigue shifting like dunes within their eyesa frightful nausea gumming up the worksthat once ...
We sit together and talk, or smoke in silence.You say (but use no words) 'this night is passingAs other nights ...
WEARY , quite weary with sorrows contending,Had I the wings of a dove, I would flee;Thou, dearest Redeemer, those griefs ...
HEAVILY hang the purple grapes By fair Lake Garda's waveless side; Above, in slow ethereal march, Battalion'd clouds in order ...
Fill, fill me a goblet from those dark and silent waters, Where the lovēd song of the minstrel for ever ...
Who hath lain him underneath A lone oak by a lonely stream;He hath heard an utterance breathe Sadder ...
Thy mission is accomplished- painter- sage,Look to thy crown of glory- for thy browIs circled with its radiant halo now.No ...
You take a town you cannot keep;And, forced in turn to fly,O'er ruins you have made shall leapYour deadliest enemy!Her ...
Gay citizen, myself, and thoughtful friend,Your ghosts are Plato's Christians in the cave.Unfix your necks, turn to the door; the ...
When bonny daisies spread the sward,An' broom bloom'd fair to see;Blythe Davie, wi' a heart sae light,An' she, a maiden ...
The room is quiet, thoughts alone People its mute tranquillity; The yoke put on, the long task done, I am, ...
We sit together and talk, or smoke in silence. You say (but use no words) 'this night is passing As ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
It was a pure white cloud that hung there in the blue, or a jellyfish on a waveless sea, suspended ...
Many a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of Misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, ...
"O Trade! O Trade! would thou wert dead! The Time needs heart -- 'tis tired of head: We're all for ...
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