Australia; Or The New Goldden Age (James Avis Bartley Poems)
In ancient days, in old, immortal Rome,Where virtues, surnamed Roman, had their home;When Virtue triumphed over Vice, and threwAcross their ...
James Avis Bartley Poems on Lies & Deceit (8 Poems)
Serenade – I (James Avis Bartley Poems)
Far o'er the landscape green, The moonlight like a lake,Lies; 'tis a lovely scene, To bid my lady wake; My lady, lady, wake, Wake, ...
Disappointment (James Avis Bartley Poems)
Last eve ere sleep had closed mine eyes, To me there came a dream,That when the saffron morn should rise O'er lovely ...
Baby Song (James Avis Bartley Poems)
Rock'd on Mamma's heaving breast, Heaving like the pearly deep,Hugg'd to that sweet, honey rest, Sleep, little baby, sleep, Baby sleep.White like the ...
Monticello (James Avis Bartley Poems)
'Tis true that when the god-like die, Their glorious monumentAre earth's great mountains and the sky, Their names with all things blent--But, ...
She Would Have It So (James Avis Bartley Poems)
I loved her; and beneath the moon,We met among the flowers of June;I gave her my all, my love's rich ...
To Fannie (James Avis Bartley Poems)
Fair maid, in those beloved eyes, The dream of pensive beauty lies,The radiance when the day grows less, The charm of twilight ...
The Sleeper (James Avis Bartley Poems)
The sleeper lies, with closed eyes, And softly moving breath,So soft, so still, her life's sweet thrill, 'Tis only more than death.Her ...