The Ballad of Oriskany (Obadiah Cyrus Auringer Poems)
SHE leaned her cheek upon her hand,And looked across the glooming land;She saw the wood from farm to farmTouched by ...
SHE leaned her cheek upon her hand,And looked across the glooming land;She saw the wood from farm to farmTouched by ...
A pulseless languor lay upon the sea,The solemn mountains rested in their calm,The mighty forests slumbered, and the palmAbove the ...
Along the hushed aisles, little frequented,Except by feet on sacred service bentAt Sabbath's hour of praise or sacrament,The gathering pastors ...
All riches, honor, fame's divine estate,Are due the gentle poet and his song.The earth is first for him; to him ...
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