The Deliverance (Frances Ellen Watkins Poems)
Master only left old MistusOne bright and handsome boy;But she fairly doted on him,He was her pride and joy.We all ...
Master only left old MistusOne bright and handsome boy;But she fairly doted on him,He was her pride and joy.We all ...
Build me a nation, said the Lord. The distant nations heard the word, Build me a nation true and strong, ...
He lifted up his pleading eyes, And scanned each cruel face, Where cold and brutal cowardice Had left its evil ...
ON REMOVING FROM HER NATIVE VILLAGE. The golden rays of sunset fall on a snow-clad hill, As standing ...
From Rome's palaces and villas Gaily issued forth a throng; From her humbler habitations Moved a human tide along. Haughty ...
Twas a night of dreadful horror, — Death was sweeping through the land; And the wings of dark destruction Were ...
Maceo dead! a thrill of sorrow Through our hearts in sadness ran When we felt in one sad hour That ...
You can sigh o'er the sad-eyed Armenian Who weeps in her desolate home. You can mourn o'er the exile of ...
List I to the hurried beatings Of my heart; How its quickened, loud repeatings ...
Outcast from her home in SyriaIn the lonely, dreary wild;Heavy hearted, sorrow stricken,Sat a mother and her child.There was not ...
For me a dimness slowly creepsAround earth's fairest light,But heaven grows clearer to my view,And fairer to my sight.It may ...
Heard you that shriek? It rose So wildly on the air, It seemed as if a burden'd ...
I had a dream, a varied dream:Before my ravished sightThe city of my Lord arose,With all its love and light.The ...
Onward to her destination, O'er the stream that Hannah sped,When a cry of consternation Smote and chilled our hearts with ...
Make me a grave where'er you will,In a lowly plain, or a lofty hill; Make it among earth's humblest graves,But ...
Let me make the songs for the people, Songs for the old and young; Songs to stir like a battle-cry ...
The sale began-young girls were there, Defenseless in their wretchedness,Whose stifled sobs of deep despair Revealed their anguish and distress.And ...
The conies had their hiding-place, The wily fox with stealthy tread A covert found, but Christ, the Lord, Had not ...
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