Habeas Corpus (Helen Hunt Jackson Poems)
My body, eh? Friend Death, how now? Why all this tedious pomp of writ? Thou hast reclaimed it sure and slow For half ...
My body, eh? Friend Death, how now? Why all this tedious pomp of writ? Thou hast reclaimed it sure and slow For half ...
The Fir-Tree looked on stars, but loved the Brook!"O silver-voiced! if thou wouldst wait,My love can bravely woo." All smiles ...
O Winter! frozen pulse and heart of fire,What loss is theirs who from thy kingdom turnDismayed, and think thy snow ...
Old as the world—no other things so old;Nay, older than the world, else, how had sprungSuch lusty strength in them ...
With what a childish and short-sighted senseFear seeks for safety; recons up the daysOf danger and escape, the hours and ...
Old as the world--no other things so old; Nay, older than the world, else, how had sprung Such lusty strength ...
The Fir-Tree looked on stars, but loved the Brook! "O silver-voiced! if thou wouldst wait, My love can bravely woo." ...
With what a childish and short-sighted sense Fear seeks for safety; recons up the days Of danger and escape, the ...
My body, eh? Friend Death, how now? Why all this tedious pomp of writ? Thou hast reclaimed it sure and ...
O Winter! frozen pulse and heart of fire, What loss is theirs who from thy kingdom turn Dismayed, and think ...
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