The Hut by the Black Swamp (Henry Kendall Poems)
Now comes the fierce north-easter, bound About with clouds and racks of rain,And dry, dead leaves go whirling round In rings of ...
Now comes the fierce north-easter, bound About with clouds and racks of rain,And dry, dead leaves go whirling round In rings of ...
THE MERCHANT Abu Khan shunned the customs of his race,And sought the cultured wisdom of the West.His daughter fair Leola ...
SPIRIT of song, whose shining wings have borneOur souls of old to many a clear blue height,Comes there the day ...
Hark! In the air, around, above,The Angelic Music soars and swells,And, in the Garden that I love,I hear the sound ...
See'st thou how gaily my young master goes, Vaunting himself upon his rising toes; And pranks his hand upon his dagger's side; And ...
E. S.Once a lively image of human nature, Such as God made itWhen he pronounced every work of his to be ...
KATE, they say, is seventeen- Do not count her sweet, you know.Arms of her are rather lean- Ditto, calves and feet, you ...
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naughtOf all the great things men have saved from Time,The withered ...
I see that wreath which doth the wearer arm'Gainst the quick strokes of thunder, is no charmTo keep off deaths ...
To Amsterdam and its Commodore,I over his pipe and his eau-de-vie,A flibote skimming the Texel shoreBrought serious news for the ...
"Man, Blake was fine: ev'ry word that he spokeSnapped out like the crack of a whip.D ye mind where he ...
Day floated down the sky; a perfect day,Leaving a footprint of pale primrose goldAlong the west, that when her lover, ...
The English air is fresh and fair,The Irish fields are green;The bright light gleams o'er Scotland's streams,And glows her hills ...
MIMI, do you remember- Don't get behind your fan- That morning in September On the cliffs of Grand Manan, Where to the shock of ...
BRAVE singer of the coming time,Sweet minstrel of the joyous present,Crowned with the noblest wreath of rhyme,The holly-leaf of Ayrshire's ...
They can't hear in West o' London, where the worst dine with the best-Deaf to all save lies and laughter, ...
The Latin speeches ended, the English thus beganHail native language, that by sinews weakDidst move my first endeavouring tongue to ...
INTENDED TO HAVE BEEN SPOKEN FOR 'SHE STOOPSTO CONQUER'THERE is a place, so Ariosto sings,A treasury for lost and missing ...
IT'S OH! for a rivet in marriage bonds, And a splice in the knot untied-The sanctity of the marriage tie Is growing ...
Do you remember one immortal Lost moment out of time and space, What time we thought, who passed the portal Of that divine ...
WE crown'd the hard-won heights at length,Baptiz'd in flame and fire;We saw the foeman's sullen strength,That grimly made retire-Saw close ...
AT rest! Hard by the margin of that seaWhose sounds are mingled with his noble verse,Now lies the shell that ...
"Scotland, the land of all I love, The land of all that love me;Land whose green sod my youth hath trod, Whose ...
THE OUTWARD-BOUND SHIPShe is on her way, a goodly ship, With her tacklings loosed, her pilot gone;Behind, beneath, around, the deep, And ...
They say that I never have written of love,As a writer of songs should do;They say that I never could ...
I need not tell you of the great quarrels that have happened in ourneighbourhood since the death of the late ...
THOR draws a chord invisible Across the shaking sky:I hear the tearing of the shell, The bullets sing and cry,As, charging through ...
'Tis the everyday AustralianHas a language of his own,Has a language, or a slanguage,Which can simply stand alone.And a 'dickon ...
Dil Hi To Hai Na Sang-o-KhistDard Se Bhar Na Aaye Kyon?Royenge Hum Hazaar BaarKoyee Hamein Sataye Kyon?Dair Nahin, Haram Nahin,Dar ...
IThough I was born a Londoner,And bred in Gloucestershire,I walked in Hellas years agoWith friends in white attire:And I remember ...
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