The Wage Of Sin (Marietta Holley Poems)
I am an outcast, sinful and vile I know, But what are you, my lady, so fair, and proud, and high?The ...
I am an outcast, sinful and vile I know, But what are you, my lady, so fair, and proud, and high?The ...
Sitting alone in the windy tower, While the waves leap high, or are low at rest,What does she think of, hour ...
Isabelle has gold, and lands, Fate gave her a fair lot;Like the white lilies of the field Her soft hands toil not.I ...
In the unquiet night,With all her beauty bright, She walketh my silent chamber to and fro;Not twice of the same mind,Sometimes ...
I.There's a tear in your eye, little Sybil, Gathering large and slow;Oh, Sybil, sweet little Sybil, What are you thinking of now?Push ...
So all things come to our mind at last, He is close by your side in the twilight gloom, And you two ...
Not far away does that bright city stand, 'Tis but the mist o'er its dividing stream,That wraps the glory of its ...
Here in the silent doorway let me linger One moment, for the porch is still and lonely;That shadow's but the rose ...
It stands alone on a haunted shore,With curious words of deathless lore On its massive gate impearled;And its carefully guarded mystic ...
In a waste of yellow sand, on the brow of a dreary hill, A slight little slip of a rose struggled ...
Now while the crimson light fades in the west, And twilight drops her purple shadows low--We stand with Memory on the ...
A spirit is out to-night! His steeds are the winds; oh, list,How he madly sweeps o'er the clouds, And scatters the driving ...
It is not the lark's clear toneCleaving the morning air with a soaring cry,Nor the nightingale's dulcet melody all the ...
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