A Poem On The Fugitive Slave Law (Elymas Payson Rogers Poems)
Law! what is law? The wise and sage, Of every clime and every age, In this most cordially unite, That ...
Law! what is law? The wise and sage, Of every clime and every age, In this most cordially unite, That ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
, So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; ...
The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they createAnd multiply in us a brigher ray, And ...
BENEATH a father's roof two brethren dwelt,And each domestic comfort truly felt;What farther pleasure could their souls require?The happy sons ...
I wonder sometimes if the soldiers lyingunder the soil, wrapped in their coats like beggarssleeping under an arch, their hands ...
'A Lyttl Sooth Sermun.' If, on December 31, When the old year is nearly run, And night is nearing twelve ...
When Morgan crossed the Murray to Peechelba and doomA sombre silent shadow rode with him through the gloom.The wild things ...
I. Mouths have they, but they speak not: Yet something in the certainty of faith ...
As I one ev'ning sat before my cell, Me thought a starre did shoot into my lap. I rose, and ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
As I one ev'ning sat before my cell, Me thoughts a star did shoot into my lap. I rose, and ...
In the moment choosing sin, disobedience a state of grace lost forever dying in the garden suddenly aware of their ...
A higher authority gave them a charge for them they would not silence Proclaiming his name, healing in his mighty ...
What a revelation, those first moments discovery of the behaviors of children, of disobedience, and passing the blame, in that ...
So I pull my Stockings off Wading in the Water For the Disobedience' Sake Boy that lived for "or'ter" Went ...
Ware, nor of good nor ill, what aim hath act? Without its climax, death, what savour hath Life? an impeccable ...
Ware, nor of good nor ill, what aim hath act? Without its climax, death, what savour hath Life? an impeccable ...
WHY am I loth to leave this earthly scene? Have I so found it full of pleasing charms? Some drops ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
Father, thou canst never know The anguish that smote my heart For my disobedience, the moment I felt The remorseless ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
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