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 ...
When mateless Adam loitered in the shade, Glad as a child, and felt the pulse of life Make its own ...
XCIXThere shines a leaf on every slender spray, The spring has found the violets in their nooks, There hides no ...
IWhen to his class the surgeon's skilful blade Reveals the mysteries of the inner man, So lost is science, brooding ...
CCIWithin our lips is stored the bitterness Of the dread tree that made the meadow's bleat A cry of terror, ...
CXFor many days my heart has stood unchanged; No passing act within love's chronicle Has made my steady pulses ebb ...
Now infant nature, just awaking, lies Warm in the hollow of thy matron lap, O dove-eyed Spring, and doubt might ...
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