Worthy The Name of Sir Knight (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
ISir Knight of the world's oldest order,Sir Knight of the Army of God,You have crossed the strange mystical border,The ground ...
ISir Knight of the world's oldest order,Sir Knight of the Army of God,You have crossed the strange mystical border,The ground ...
Alone I climb the steep ascending pathWhich leads to knowledge. In the babbling throngsThat hurry after, shouting to the worldSmall ...
I heard such a curious storyOf Santa Claus. Once, so they say,He set out to find what people were kind,Before ...
She waited in a rose-hued room;A wanton-hearted creature she,But beautiful and bright to seeAs some great orchid just in bloom.Upon ...
You do but jest, sir, and you jest not well,How could the hand be enemy of the arm, Or seed ...
Oh, not for the great departed,Who formed our country's laws,And not for the bravest-heartedWho died in freedom's cause,And not for ...
I step across the mystic border-land,And look upon the wonder-world of Art.How beautiful, how beautiful its hills!And all its valleys, ...
Immortal life is something to be earned,By slow, self-conquest, comradeship with pain,And patient seeking after higher truths.We cannot follow our ...
Our thoughts are molding unmade spheres,And, like a blessing or a curse,They thunder down the formless years,And ring throughout the ...
Show me the way that leads to the true life.I do not care what tempests may assail me,I shall be ...
Who is a Christian in this Christian land Of many churches and of lofty spires? Not he who sits in ...
Talk happiness. The world is sad enoughWithout your woes. No path is wholly rough;Look for the places that are smooth ...
I held the golden vessel of my soulAnd prayed that God would fill it from on high.Day after day the ...
Hers was a lonely, shadowed lot; Or so the unperceiving thought, Who looked no deeper than her face, Devoid of ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
Do you remember the name I wore - The old pet-name of Little Queen - In the dear, dead days ...
Not quite the same the springtime seems to me, Since that sad season when in separate ways Our paths diverged. ...
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