A Legend Of Cologne (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Above the bones St. Ursula owns,And those of the virgins she chaperons; Above the ...
Francis Bret Harte Poems on Fairness (15 Poems)
Aspiring Miss DeLaine (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(A CHEMICAL NARRATIVE)Certain facts which serve to explainThe physical charms of Miss Addie De Laine,Who, as the common reports obtain,Surpassed ...
Concepcion De Arguello (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(PRESIDIO DE SAN FRANCISCO, 1800)ILooking seaward, o'er the sand-hills stands the fortress, old and quaint,By the San Francisco friars lifted ...
Artemis In Sierra (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
DRAMATIS PERSONAEPoet. Philosopher. Jones of Mariposa.POETHalt! Here we are. Now wheel your mare a trifle Just where you stand; then ...
Miss Blanche Says (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
And you are the poet, and so you want Something--what is it?--a theme, a fancy?Something or other the Muse won't ...
The Tale Of A Pony (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Name of my heroine, simply "Rose;"Surname, tolerable only in prose;Habitat, Paris,--that is whereShe resided for change of air;Aetat twenty; complexion ...
The Willows (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(AFTER EDGAR ALLAN POE)The skies they were ashen and sober, The streets they were dirty and drear;It was night in ...
The Idyl Of Battle Hollow (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(WAR OF THE REBELLION, 1884)No, I won't,--thar, now, so! And it ain't nothin',--no!And thar's nary to tell that you folks ...
Half An Hour Before Supper (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
So she's here, your unknown Dulcinea, the lady you met on the train,And you really believe she would know you ...
Alnaschar (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Here's yer toy balloons! All sizes!Twenty cents for that. It risesJest as quick as that 'ere, Miss,Twice as big. Ye ...
The Legends Of The Rhine (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Beetling walls with ivy grown,Frowning heights of mossy stone;Turret, with its flaunting flagFlung from battlemented crag;Dungeon-keep and fortaliceLooking down a ...
Avitor (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
(AN AERIAL RETROSPECT)What was it filled my youthful dreams,In place of Greek or Latin themes,Or beauty's wild, bewildering beams? ...
A Geological Madrigal (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
I have found out a gift for my fair; I know where the fossils abound,Where the footprints of Aves declare ...
The Mountain Heart’s-Ease (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
By scattered rocks and turbid waters shifting,By furrowed glade and dell,To feverish men thy calm, sweet face uplifting,Thou stayest them ...
What The Wolf Really Said To Little Red Riding-Hood (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Wondering maiden, so puzzled and fair,Why dost thou murmur and ponder and stare?"Why are my eyelids so open and wild?"Only ...