Night: (John William Inchbold Poems)
AN ODE. O Queen and Spirit! beautiful and still, Whose eyes the world's most wondrous things receive, So that thy face we never ...
AN ODE. O Queen and Spirit! beautiful and still, Whose eyes the world's most wondrous things receive, So that thy face we never ...
Are there no slaves but those who wear a chain? None with the deep curse branded on their breast, But those whose ...
In midst of dark and dreary days and nights, In sad and faded autumn of the year, When we recall those past ...
Sweet Love forgive, if when I deemed me wise, I doubted what I could not understand, With time has come the opening ...
O wherefore ever onward Love, O why Not rest with me awhile, and bid me take Thine own sweet flowers that everywhere ...
Just as of old sweet Avon winds its way, Embracing yellow corn and meadow land, The harvest moon makes night a sweeter ...
Like unto echoed music in a dream, A slowly sailing cloud in summer's sky, Achieving some mysterious work on high, A thought that ...
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