Madonna Dunya (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
Three long days o'er the barren steppe Where the earth lay dead in her winding-sheet She measured the hours from ...
Three long days o'er the barren steppe Where the earth lay dead in her winding-sheet She measured the hours from ...
Mother, when we meet upon that shore, Where I too ...
Two shapes passed over the sobbing sea To land at Dunolly Bay; One passed at sunrise, one at noon Of ...
When the morning board with the rests of the feast Was set, and the martial kin- The vassals in chief ...
It was over at Is?ndula, the bloody work was done, And the yet unburied dead looked up unblinking at the ...
We awake up in the twilight of the dawn; yes, ...
'Twas lately said in open court By one, the first ...
ENGLAND, the sound of weeping breaks thy rest,- The voice of women wailing o'er the slain, Whose generous blood hath ...
YOU marvel, lady, you whose tender soul Is all subdued to love, that Love still near Had power in face ...
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