The Manuscript of Saint Alexius (Augusta Davies Webster Poems)
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will ...
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will ...
IYoung laughters, and my music! Aye till now The voice can reach no blending minors near; ...
Oh the dear summer evening! How the air is mellow with the delicate breath of flowers and wafts of hay ...
A week ago; only a little week:it seems so much much longer, though that dayis every morning still my yesterday;as ...
Dead is he? Yes, our stranger guest said dead— said it by noonday, when it seemed a thing most natural ...
Lest that by any means When I have preached to others I myself Should be a ...
If I should die this night, (as well might be, So pain has on my weakness ...
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