The Heathen Chinee (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Which I wish to remark, And my language is plain,That for ways that are dark And for tricks ...
Which I wish to remark, And my language is plain,That for ways that are dark And for tricks ...
WHEN the warrior returns, from the battle afar, To the home and the country he nobly defended,O! warm be ...
HOW cold are the dead in the depths of the grave, Still and dark is their gloomy abode;And long ...
MY soul with joyful gratitude surveys The cheerful sun each day more splendid rise!The softest breezes fan me as ...
Then thou hast learnt the secret of my soul,Officious Friendship has its trust betrayed;No more I need the bursting sigh ...
PRELUDE OF THE FOUNDER OF THE DANISH HOUSELO, praise of the prowess of people-kingsof spear-armed Danes, in days long sped,we ...
(SUNG AT THE CELEBRATION OF THE I. O. O. F.)The night cometh swiftly, the thick clouds are drifting Around the ...
To the Spirit of her Lover. Wilt thou follow me into the wild? Wilt thou follow me over the ...
He who, in his young sweet lifetime, When his heart with its visions was rife,Hath felt not the worship of ...
WE sing no song of Right or Wrong, Or War, or Fame, or Duty; Our chanty free it still shall ...
May Asda is gone to the merry green wood;Like flax was each tress on her temples that stood;Her cheek like ...
(TABLE MOUNTAIN, 1870)Which I wish to remark, And my language is plain,That for ways that are dark And for tricks ...
He had a willow whistle and a fish hook that had beenMade with a youngster's witchery by the bending of ...
ON AN ELDERLY LADY WHOM I THEN SERVED. WHY am I destin'd here to stay,Excluded from the world that's gay;Confinement, ...
NOT a sound wak'd the air, not a leaf was in motion;As a mirror of glass was the bosom of ...
O YOU who at lighter afflictions repine,Arrest your complainings and list ye to mine,And you who can sorrow for every ...
When the shades of eve descending Throw o'er cloistered courts their gloom, Dimly with the twilight blending Memories ...
In Nature's bright blossoms not always reposesThat strange subtle essence more rare than their bloom,Which lies in the hearts of ...
Is it not thine, O God, this passing world? Is it not thine to give it at thy will?But ...
AN ODE TO MUSIC. I.The Seas, the Lakes, the Mountains, and the Trees Are living presences ; and he who ...
ALL things are order'd for the best, In perfect love design'd;The sorrows that we so much dread, But ...
Can earthly commerce hush the music of the heart, and shut the doorof memory on a friend?—Miss Whittlesey.Ah, that our ...
Rachel, the beautiful (as she was called),Despised our mother Leah, for that she Was tender-ey'd, lean-favor'd, and did lack The ...
You say you once lov'd me, and lov'd me to madness, But ah! are you sure that you felt ...
On to Bill's length, said my mate to me. Bill was his brother, had charge of the plates From Horsely's ...
NOW o'er the vast waves of the northern Pacific,Prepare for a speedy and prosperous sail;And land on the coast of ...
Late MEMBER for AMERSHAM, BUCKS. HOW does the voice of woe, in accents wild,To wound the list'ning ear sad sounds ...
'Tis years, soubrette, since last we met; And yet—ah, yet, how swift and tenderMy thoughts go back in time's dull ...
Thirty years ago I was a fav'rite at the `Vic.'A finished actor, not a Cuff and Collar shooting stick.I roused ...
Calcutta beckons meIn familiar names,Calls me close in the midst of anonymous crowdOn an intense, familiar bent,I fall back on ...
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