The Retreat From Moscow (George Moses Horton Poems)
Sad Moscow, thy fate do I see,Fire! fire! in the city all cry;Like quails from the eagle all flee,Escape in ...
Sad Moscow, thy fate do I see,Fire! fire! in the city all cry;Like quails from the eagle all flee,Escape in ...
When on my cottage falls the placid shower,When ev'ning calls the labourer home to rest,When glad the bee deserts the ...
With tears I leave these academic bowers, And cease to cull the scientific flowers; With tears I hail the fair ...
Though with an angel's tongue I set on fire the congregations all, 'Tis but a brazen bell that I have ...
The Swan which boasted mid the tide, Whose nest was guarded by the wave, Floated for pleasure till she died, ...
Come, thou queen of every creature, Nature calls thee to her arms ; Love sits gay on every feature, Teeming ...
I'll love thee as long as I live, Whate'er thy condition may be; All else but my life would I ...
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