A Broadway Idyl (Mary Eliza Perine Tucker Lambert Poems)
For hours I stood upon The Bridge,1Which looms like a volcanic ridge,Above a scathing fire below.A flaming crater of burning ...
For hours I stood upon The Bridge,1Which looms like a volcanic ridge,Above a scathing fire below.A flaming crater of burning ...
How can I give thee up, my child, my dearest, earliest born,While fond hopes are 'round thee clustered, like bright ...
Now the bitter pangs of hope deferredO'er us no longer reign,-But the very depths of our hearts are stirredWith a ...
You know, dear, that this vicious world is ever prone to see,Most glaring faults and blemishes, in evey purity;And thus, ...
Alas! the time has come, old dress,When you and I must part;To say adieu, my valued friend,Is tearing heart from ...
The sight of the coffee was good for sore eyes,For I have not learned yet its worth to despise;I welcomed ...
Ah! I could curse them in my woe,E'en as the viper stings,And to the heel that strikes it clings,So I ...
Gaze not upon my outside, friend,With scorn or with disgust-Judge not, until you condescendTo look beneath the crust.Rough and unsightly ...
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