The Abencerrage : Canto I. (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Lonely and still are now thy marble halls,Thou fair Alhambra! there the feast is o'er;And with the murmur of thy ...
Lonely and still are now thy marble halls,Thou fair Alhambra! there the feast is o'er;And with the murmur of thy ...
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
'Among many nations was there no King like him.' -Nehemiah, xiii, 26. 'Know ye not that there is a ...
Tell me no more, no moreOf my soul's lofty gifts! Are they not vainTo quench its haunting thirst for happiness?Have ...
Look on the white Alps round! If yet they gird a land Where freedom's voice and ...
Thou shalt lie downWith patriarchs of the infant world with kings,The powerful of the earth the wise the good,Fair forms, ...
If it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius call'd too soon away,Of light, from this world ...
WHEN twilight's grey and pensive hourBrings the low breeze, and shuts the flower, And bids the solitary star Shine in ...
Praise ye the Lord. Praise ye the Lord from the heavens: praise him in the heights. PRAISE ye the Lord! ...
Now autumn strews on every plain, His mellow fruits and fertile grain;And laughing plenty, crown'd with sheaves,With purple grapes, and ...
OH! blest art thou, whose steps may roveThrough the green paths of vale and grove,Or, leaving all their charms below, ...
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