In Memoriam: Rev. Samuel Robinson (Lizzie E Palmer Poems)
The sunbeams sparkle on the crystal waves,The feathery clouds float softly through the blueAmid the bending willows robin's sing—And fil ...
The sunbeams sparkle on the crystal waves,The feathery clouds float softly through the blueAmid the bending willows robin's sing—And fil ...
True - there are books and books. There's Gray,For instance, and there's Bacon;There's Longfellow, and Monstrelet,And also Colton's " Lacon,"With ...
Riding in the Park, or down town shoppingAt the Matinee, or singing in the choirEverywhere a dazzling blaze of beautyBlinds ...
Love hath the wings of the butterfly, Oh, clasp him but gently, Pausing and dipping and fluttering by Inconsequently. Stir not his poise with ...
And He, the God, is as man,Flesh, substance, else His symbol lies;And He knoweth not the trick!Thus is He less ...
On the prairies in the Far West of America a man lost his way. He had nowater to drink, although ...
''Powers, erst of heaven; and, haply, yet again, As, with the years, we wiser, mightier grow, Thither, triumphant, destined to ...
In sixteen hundred and forty-one,The regular yearly galleon,Laden with odorous gums and spice,India cottons and India rice,And the richest silks ...
O ye women! WIMMIN! WEEMIN!!See our tears repentant streamin'!See the pearly drops a-gleamin', Streamin' from our rheumy eye!Mark our weskits ...
MISTER EDITOR: I'm craving of your space a slice, or shaving - (And it's very precious space, I've always found) ...
Good servant Mollberg, what's happened to thee, Whom without coat and hatless I see? ...
Allene, sweet sister, with the bloodOf youth yet coursing through your cheeks,I was informed, not long ago,That you had quit ...
(This clan of tobacco outlaws in Kentucky during 1907-1908 cast such disgrace on her good name as years will ...
Our name should be a name for hope to utter, A watchword for the chosen of the land;A bloodless nation-flag, ...
Thought was born blind, but Thought knows what is seeing.Its careful touch, deciphering forms from shapes,Still suggests form as aught ...
Karshish, the picker-up of learning's crumbs, The not-incurious in God's handiwork (This man's-flesh he hath admirably made, Blown like a ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
Tindari, I know you mild between broad hills, overhanging the waters of the god's sweet islands. Today, you confront me ...
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...
Frowning, the owl in the oak complained him Sore, that the song of the robin restrained him Wrongly of slumber, ...
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