To An English Skylark (Maurice Thompson Poems)
Oh,How I long to go,On a seaward-blowing breeze,To the garden of the seas—To brave King Arthur's land,To that fair island ...
Oh,How I long to go,On a seaward-blowing breeze,To the garden of the seas—To brave King Arthur's land,To that fair island ...
What is the grandest thoughtToward which the soul has wrought?Has it the epic form,And the power of a storm?Comes it ...
What bird is that, with voice so sweet,Sings to the sun from yonder tree?What girl is that so slim and ...
The gold-bird came in the May mornDown fragrant billows of southwest weather:He fell, like a flame, in the sweet thorn,—He ...
Seven gold reeds grew tall and slim,Close by the river's beaded brim.Syrinx, the naiad, flitted past;Pan, the goat-hoofed, followed fast.Oh, ...
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