A Story Of Plantagenet (Nora Pembroke Poems)
In the small Village of St Joseph, below the City of Ottawa, stilllives or did live very recently, an ancient ...
In the small Village of St Joseph, below the City of Ottawa, stilllives or did live very recently, an ancient ...
I, Louis Marin, mariner, born on the Breton coast, Must pass from earth away, And, because wild remorse Pursues me--is my curse, My guilty ...
The young Prince of Anhalt Dessau, The Dowager's only son,Was a sturdy strong-limbed fellow And a most determined one.Shook the tutor his ...
October's leaf was sere; The day was dark and drear.Wild war was loosed in rage o'er our quiet country then; When at ...
I, an Iroquois brave,Speak from my forest grave,Where by Utawa's wave I sleep in glory.Listen, pale faces, then,Let years roll back ...
There's a place in the North where the bonnie broom grows,Where winding through green meadows the silver Maine flows,Every lark ...
O thou wild rantin' wicked wit;Are thy works, thy fame livin' yet?Will thae daft people never quit An ne'er ha'e doneDisturbin' ...
PART IAway up on the River aux Lievres, That is foaming and surging always,And from rock to rock leaping through rapids, Which ...
'At last he is dead'So the wondering, horror-struck neighbours said, A skilful touch of his knife Has cut the thread of a ...
With noiseless footstep, like the white-robed snow, The old year with closed record steals away;Record of gladness, suffering, joy, and woe, Of ...
A Prize Poem.I know Canada is fair to see, and pleasant; it is wellOn the banks of its broad river ...
The Presbytery with one accord in one place,Were met to consider and speak on the caseOf David Macrae, bent with ...
The rage for writing has spread far and wide,Letters on letters now are multiplied,And every mortal, who can hold a ...
In leaving us, whom thou hast governed well Holding the helm of state through all these yearsThe land at large unites ...
(ORSON GROUT),_One of the victims of the Southern Prisons._Sit by me comrade, thou and I have stood Shoulder to shoulder on ...
We met--he was a stranger, His foot was free to roam;I was a simple maiden, Who had never left my home.He was ...
Sons of the bright, green island, Gathered by the pine-fringed lake,In honour of his memory, Who battled for your sake,Listen, we too ...
In the Capitol is mourning, Mourning and woe this day,For a nation's heart is throbbing-- A great man has passed awayIt was ...
By many a bard the Cameron clan is sung, Their march, their charge, their war cry, their array;Their laurels that from ...
He stood up in the house to speak, With calm unruffled brow,And never were his burning words More eloquent than nowFresh from ...
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