The Maid Of Saxony; Or, Who’s The Traitor? – Act II (George Pope Morris Poems)
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Two years have elapsed since the verse of S. W. Met your bright eyes like a fanciful gem;With that kind of ...
The music's done. Be quiet, Mr. Durie!Your bell and whistle put me in a fury!Don't ring up yet, sir--I've a word ...
Nay, Mr. Simpson!--'Tis not kind--polite--To shut me out, sir?--I'm in such a fright!--I can not speak the lines, I'm sure!--Oh, ...
What gay assemblage greets my wondering sight!What scene of splendor--conjured here to-night!What voices murmur, and what glances gleam!Sure 'tis some ...
Gushing from this living fountain,Music pours a falling strain,As the goddess of the mountainComes with all her sparkling train.From her ...
Beside a cottage-door, Sang Ella at her wheel;Ruthven rode o'er the moor, Down at her feet to kneel:A spotted palfrey gay Came ambling ...
I'm the Iron Needle-Woman! Wrought of sterner stuff than clay;And, unlike the drudges human, Never weary night or day;Never shedding tears of ...
Ah, woman!--in this world of ours, What boon can be compared to thee?--How slow would drag life's weary hours,Though man's proud ...
The spring-time of love Is both happy and gay,For joy sprinkles blossoms And balm in our way;The sky, earth, and ocean, In beauty ...
The knell was tolled--the requiem sung, The solemn burial-service read;And tributes from the heart and tongue Were rendered to the dead.The dead?--Religion ...
I'm much too young to marry, For I am only seventeen;Why think I, then, of Harry? What can it mean--what can it ...
Freedom spreads her downy wingsOver all created things;Glory to the King of kings, Bend low to Him the knee!Bring the heart ...
WilliamThe day is now dawning, love,Fled is the night--I go like the morning, love,Cheerful and bright.Then adieu, dearest Ellen:When evening ...
To meet, and part, as we have met and parted, One moment cherished and the next forgot,To wear a smile when ...
Thank God for pleasant weather! Chant it, merry rills!And clap your hands together, Ye exulting hills!Thank Him, teeming valley! Thank Him, fruitful plain!For ...
Thou hast woven the spell that hath bound me, Through all the sad changes of years;And the smiles that I wore ...
Love left one day his leafy bower, And roamed in sportive vein,Where Vanity had built a tower, For Fashion's sparkling train.The mistress ...
Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley,At whose call the muses rally; Of all the nine none so divineAs Jeannie Marsh of Cherry ...
Love thee, dearest?--Hear me.--NeverWill my fond vows be forgot!May I perish, and for ever,When, dear maid, I love thee not!Turn ...
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