Under The Olives (Bessie Rayner Parkes Poems)
SEATED in a Moorish garden On the Sahel of Algiers, Wandering breezes brought the burden Of its history in past ...
SEATED in a Moorish garden On the Sahel of Algiers, Wandering breezes brought the burden Of its history in past ...
[How the King's Daughter, having married me, a peasant, for love, heareth of the death of her only brother, and ...
PART I."THE night is dark as pitch, Harry, But there's not a drop of rain, And when the tide has ...
WE walk in mysteries howsoe'er we tread, And none less awful that we see them not, Or that our solemn ...
WITH a sweet murmur dropping waters play, Breaking, the stillness of this summer's day, And all things beautiful and light ...
LONG winding lanes and hedges red with bloom Of sweet wild robin, and starr'd with tender white; A sun down ...
THE palms are yellowing in the Autumn heat, I hate the ripple of that tideless sea, But worse the line ...
FINE and strong 'T has stood for long, Jetting up its slender lances Far athwart the arched sky, On whose ...
WHERE do we hide when the year is old, When the days are short and the nights are cold? Where? ...
WHO calleth? I am coming, I am coming, O'er the hills with a swift step, from dawn till gloaming, Pouring ...
WAVES which discourse, in a melodious whisper, Mutual knowledge with the marshall'd clouds,-- Murmur of June, which riseth up with ...
THE skies were dark and bright, Like the eyes that I love best, When I looked into the night From ...
I LOVE to lie In the dreamy heat of an autumn day, Where the painted insects idly play, Floating about ...
BIRDS will pipe another spring Songs we shall not hear, Ancient Sabbath-bell will ring Vainly for our ear. Never more ...
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