The Banks O’ Turkey Run (Freeman Edwin Miller Poems)
Like a thousan' birds o' brightness from the isles o' summer seas, Rickollections, full o' gladness, come with songs and ...
Like a thousan' birds o' brightness from the isles o' summer seas, Rickollections, full o' gladness, come with songs and ...
Oklahoma! Oklahoma! Land, O, land of the Fair God, Land where ancient, savage races Through barbarian ages trod! ...
Behold! As from the shades of night, An army gathers full of might, And strong with constant courage stands 'Tween ...
The brazen bells of laughing lands In swelling echoes wildly ring, And over seas and ...
Dear songs of my country! How sweetly thy measures Come stealthily stealing o'er mountain and wave, To sweeten the ...
Sing me a song, O, Wind, Of musical cadence sweet, Which in the wood around Shall often and ...
Crowds! Crowds! Crowds! Suddenly here as if come from the clouds That faded away as they came; Mad ...
Hail, glorious morning of Columbia's birth, Celestial dawn of freedom! There shall be In recognition of thy wondrous worth ...
Let nations encircle the brows of the brave With glory the greatest that glitters below, Who make in the ...
Wild years that are to be The sad completion of my weary life, In ghostly mantles of despairing strife Your ...
If Love were king, That sacred Love which knows not selfish pleasure, But for its children spends its fondest treasure, ...
Make the most of this life; where the shadow reposes The beams of the summer shall gather in glee, ...
O, gloomy world that rolls in weary space, And moans wild music to the broken spheres, Whose rivers ...
O weak and weary world Forever struggling on, When will thy toils in comfort be impearled, When ...
Angelic theme of ancient lays! By Doric hills, Athenian vales, The nations bound thy brows with bays And ...
How sweet the brazen belfries chime Across the hills and through the dales, And o'er the breasts of ...
'Tis not by selfish miser's greed The great rewards of love are given; 'Tis not the cynic's haughty creed ...
God bless the brawny arms of toil, The noble hearts and royal hands, That plow the plain and seed ...
O sacred souls that grandly sing The secret songs of human hearts, Where your wild music madly starts, ...
Lo, all the age is rank with wrong! The nations kneel to monstrous might, And horrid cries that ...
Glad winters on the olden farm! How raptures from those early times Commingle into fairy chimes Which gently ...
If we don't or if we do. What's the odds to me and you? Fame is e'er a heartless jade, ...
O, gentle shade of quiet woods, Where nature dwells in leafy halls, I love the sacred voice that ...
There is no soul of anguish or repining, That doubts and trembles in the shades of gloom, But love ...
Nature has a thousand choirs Singing in the sylvan shadows, And the music of her lyres Echoes in ...
All worthies are not sung in song. That live their lives and do their deeds Where wounded nature ...
Love, thou gayest fancy-weaver, Heart-betrayer, soul-deceiver, Come with all thy clinging kisses; Bringing all thy beaming blisses; It may serve ...
When man from pure perfection fell, And bathed his life in grief and woe, His angel heart had ...
The gloomy hours of silence wake Remembrance and her train, And phantoms through the fancies chase The mem'ries ...
If we but knew the weary way, The poisoned paths of hostile hate, The roughened roads of fiercest ...
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