The Painter Of Florence (Ernest Jones Poems)
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
The nations are all calling To and fro, from strand to strand;Uniting in one army The slaves of ...
In a cottage on a moor Famine's feeble children cried;The frost knocked sharply at the door, And hunger ...
LEAWOOD HALL,A Chistmas Tale. IN a cottage on a moor Famine's feeble children cried;The frost knocked sharply at the ...
Chorus. Freedom is risen! ...
Sons of freedom! break your slumbersThe day of glory's drawing nigh,Against us tyranny's red numbersRear their bloody banner high. ...
A CHILD of the hard-hearted world was I, And a worldling callous of heart,And eager to play with the ...
(FROM THE FRENCH OF PIERRE DUPONT). When on the stream's deserted bank No busy mill shall fan the air, ...
LABOUR! Labour! Labour!-Toil! Toil! Toil! With the wearing of the bone and the drowning of ...
A vote in the Laws they make! A home in the land I till!Where the hearts of the many ...
Oh! Christian Love is a thing divine, And Charity saveth ten fold;But a Christian HATE is a thing as ...
Who is it rivets broken bands And stranger-hearts together,And builds with fast-decaying hands A home to last for ...
Who bids us backward-laggards, stay!As soon wave back the light of day!We have not marched so long a wayTo yield ...
A BRAVE old warrior of poesy, Grown grey-haired in the service of his lyre;A soul like an imprisoned Liberty- ...
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