Sonnet To My First Born (Mary Weston Fordham Poems)
Oh! waves in the sunlight gleaming,Oh! billows with ceaseless roar,Bring back to this aching heart of mine,The laddie you bore ...
Oh! waves in the sunlight gleaming,Oh! billows with ceaseless roar,Bring back to this aching heart of mine,The laddie you bore ...
When the heavens with stars are gleamingLike a diadem of light,And the moon's pale rays are streaming,Decking earth with radiance ...
Come Peace, on snowy pinions,Come, nestle like a dove;Encircle earth's dominionsWith harmony and love.Let anger, pride and malice,And strife forgotten ...
As, I sit by the ruddy oak fire,And feel the grateful glow,Come mem'ries sweet of a rustic cot,That stood near ...
I am the month when rosesBloom brightest o'er the glade,I am the month when marriagesMost happily are made.Mine is the ...
All hail! thou gorgeous sunset,With thy gold and purple clouds,Tinting the vast horizon,Like shadowy, fleecy shrouds.The mountain crests are glowing,The ...
Bright and beautiful art thou,Autumn flowers crown thy brow,Golden-rod and Aster blue,Russet leaf with crimson hue.Half stripped branches waving by,Softly ...
Life's stormy surge had scarcely touchedHer blooming, beauteous brow,When rudely torn from earthly bliss,A budded, broken flower.Methinks I see her ...
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