The Culprit Fay (Joseph Rodman Drake Poems)
I.'TIS the middle watch of a summer's night -The earth is dark, but the heavens are bright;Nought is seen in ...
I.'TIS the middle watch of a summer's night -The earth is dark, but the heavens are bright;Nought is seen in ...
I.'TIS the middle watch of a summer's night -The earth is dark, but the heavens are bright;Nought is seen in ...
It is a summer evening, calm and fair,A warm, yet freshening glow is in the air;Along its bank, the cool ...
I.TUSCARA! thou art lovely now,Thy woods, that frown'd in sullen strengthLike plumage on a giant's brow,Have bowed their massy pride ...
ITuscara! thou art lovely now,Thy woods, that frown'd in sullen strengthLike plumage on a giant's brow,Have bowed their massy pride ...
I.WHEN Freedom from her mountain heightUnfurled her standard to the air,She tore the azure robe of night,And set the stars ...
I SAT me down upon a green bank-side,Skirting the smooth edge of a gentle river,Whose waters seemed unwillingly to glide,Like ...
'Tis not the beam of her bright blue eye,Nor the smile of her lip of rosy dye,Nor the dark brown ...
SEE through yon cloud that rolls in wrath,One little star benignant peep,To light along their trackless pathThe wanderers of the ...
When that eye of light shall in darkness fall,And thy bosom be shrouded in death's cold pall,When the bloom of ...
DAY gradual fades, in evening gray,Its last faint beam hath fled,And sinks the sun's declining rayIn ocean's wavy bed.So o'er ...
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