New-York in 1826. (George Pope Morris Poems)
Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. Met your bright eyes like a fanciful gem;With that kind of ...
Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. Met your bright eyes like a fanciful gem;With that kind of ...
They come!--Be firm--in silence rally!The long-knives our retreat have found!Hark!--their tramp is in the valley,And they hem the forest round!The ...
Through the streets of New York City, Blithely every morn,I carolled o'er my artless ditty, Cheerly though forlorn!Before the rosy light, my ...
Let not a tear be shed! Of grief give not a token,Although the silver thread And golden bowl be broken!A warrior lived--a ...
Upon the barren sandA single captive stood;Around him came, with bow and brand,The red-men of the wood.Like him of old, ...
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