The Ogre (Jared Barhite Poems)
There's an ogre abroad, boys, There's an ogre abroad, A three-handed monster That makes his abode In hamlet and city, In country and town, And revels ...
There's an ogre abroad, boys, There's an ogre abroad, A three-handed monster That makes his abode In hamlet and city, In country and town, And revels ...
O who has not felt his gay heart beat with gladness, As forth he has wandered some morning in May? It drives ...
Love is a sort of cannibal And lives upon its kind, It dares all dangers, fears no foes And to the world is ...
I know not what the future May have in store for me, I only know that God is God And He may trusted ...
Oh, give me some heart of a kindred spirit That smiles when I smile, or that weeps when I weep, Whose solace ...
Let melancholy mortals grieve And tell their tale of sorrow, Their gloomy spirits to relieve, But all returns to-morrow; For all the while they ...
An alarm is sounding through the land That tells of a stronger foe Than that which marched on Lexington, To strike a fatal ...
Nine months after writing this poem, my mother died, Dec. 21st, 1894. My vision eye beholds a form, Bent low by years ...
When dewy morn of balmy June Awakes and blushes in the East, When song birds pipe their sweetest tune And Nature spreads her ...
When pollen-dust from fields of rye Floats out on the dews of even, And stars of June bedeck the sky Of mild and ...
The flowers all wash their faces fair With the dews of the smiling morn, Then turn to greet the god of the ...
With lavish hand our God hath spread Beauty and fragrance o'er the land; His smile revives the seeming dead; Nature awakes at His ...
Meadows are dotted, far and wide, With velvet stars that bring A golden off'ring of delight,-- Flower-goslings of the spring. Then gray-haired pappus, downy, ...
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