Lincoln (George Henry Boker Poems)
Crown we our heroes with a holier wreathThan man e'er wore upon this side of death;Mix with their laurels deathless ...
Crown we our heroes with a holier wreathThan man e'er wore upon this side of death;Mix with their laurels deathless ...
Beloved, thou cam 'st to me of late and said; "Stay with me, Dearest! Stay another day! Stay thou because ...
There are more ways to heaven than mortals know; One reaches it through solemn praise and prayer, Another through the ...
Thy birthday ends a year of grief and pain, Of hope deferred, that maketh sick the heart, Of dreary days, ...
I do not merit it that thou shouldst stir A step beyond the coldness of the shrine My heart has ...
As some new ghost, that wanders to and fro By dreary Lethe, turns his vacant eyes, Drowsy with recent death, ...
Heaven shaped her ear in fashioning the shell, A pearly circlet, lined with faintest pink; So dainty thin, the light ...
A shame arose betwixt my Love and me. I am not worthy to be called her own. A thousand jeers ...
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