A. B. A. (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
Like Bunyan's pilgrim with his pack, Forth went the dreaming youth To seek, to find, and make his own Wisdom, virtue, and truth. Life ...
Like Bunyan's pilgrim with his pack, Forth went the dreaming youth To seek, to find, and make his own Wisdom, virtue, and truth. Life ...
TRANSLATION FROM THE ENEID, BOOK I.THE god looked out upon the troubled deepWaked into tumult from its placid sleep;The flame ...
FRIENDS of St. Andrew and the Thistle,Accept, I pray, this short epistle,In answer to your invitationTo the Grand Ball and ...
This is a litany of lost things,a canon of possessions dispossessed,a photograph, an old address, a key.It is a list ...
Imperceptively the world became haunted by her white dress.Walking in forest or garden, he would start to see,Her flying form; ...
Shut out the World, shut in the Home!The sea is deeper than its foam;Retain the gem, reject the paste;Withdraw from ...
She was not very beautiful, if it be beauty's test To match a classic model when perfectly at rest; And she did ...
I've never traveled for more'n a day,I never was one to roam,But I likes to sit on the busy quay,Watchin' ...
My son places his paint box in front of meand asks me to draw a bird for him.Into the color ...
My gentle friend! I hold no creed so falseAs that which dares to teach that we are bornFor battle only, ...
When I close a bookI open life.I hearfaltering criesamong harbours.Copper ignotsslide down sand-pitsto Tocopilla.Night time.Among the islandsour oceanthrobs with fish,touches ...
HER hair was gold and warm it lay Upon the pallor of her brow;Her eyes were deep, aye, deep and gray-- And ...
Sakhiya Wah Ghar Sabse Nyara,Jaha Puran Purush HumaraJaha Nahi Sukh DukhSanch Jhuth NahiPap Na Pun PasaraNahin Din Reyn Chand Nahi ...
FROM the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire;And the winds are left behind In the speed of ...
At last, dear love, the day is gone, The doors are barred—the lamps are lit,The couch beside the fire is drawn, The ...
Only son of SAMUEL S. FOSS, Esq., died May 23d, 1859, aged threeyears and three months."Read more, Papa," the loving ...
Where in a green, moist, myrtle dellThe torrent voice rings strongAnd clear, above a star-bright well,I write this woodland song.The ...
OH Cup-bearer, set my glass afireWith the light of wine! oh minstrel, sing:The world fulfilleth my heart's desire!Reflected within the ...
"I think I want some pies this morning,"Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning;So down he threw his slate and books,And ...
Sir John he got him an ambling nag,To Scotland for to ride-a,With a hundred horse more, all his own he ...
Southward with fleet of ice Sailed the corsair Death;Wild and gast blew the blast, And the east-wind was his breath.His lordly ships ...
(For Aedh)'Tis the queerest trade we have, the two of us that go about,I that do the talkin', and the ...
"What hear I at the gateway ringing?What bard upon the ...
THEY CHEERED him from the wharf-it was a glorious day:His hand went to his scarf-his thoughts were far away.Oh, he ...
We are building little homes on the sands,We are making little rooms very gay,We are busy with our hearts and ...
Silence now reigns in the corridors wide,The stately rooms of that mansion of pride;The music is hushed, the revellers gone,The ...
I will throw by my book. The weariness Of too much study presses on my brain, And thought's close fetter binds upon ...
To Sir John Bowring.What is the future of mankind, Its progress or its light to me,In the deep craving of my ...
(For Christine and Tom)Oases are charming 'mid the Afric sands,Beautiful is summer after rain;But the sweetest blossoms may be eyes ...
Says Stonewall Jackson to "Little Phil": "Phil, have you heard the news?Why, our 'Joe' Wheeler — 'Fighting Joe' — has ...
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