Apostrophe Of Time (James Madison Bell Poems)
O fleeting Time! whence art thou come? And whither do thy footsteps tend?Deep in the past where was thy home, And where ...
O fleeting Time! whence art thou come? And whither do thy footsteps tend?Deep in the past where was thy home, And where ...
A desolate shore,The sinister seduction of the Moon,The menace of the irreclaimable Sea.Flaunting, tawdry and grim,From cloud to cloud along ...
Who has seen the Silver FeatherFlying in across the foam,Thro' the isles where thyme and heatherFlower sweet as honeycomb -Who ...
Away, away, o'er the bounding sea My spirit flies like a gull;For I know my Mary is watching for me, And the ...
Kind er _like_ a stormy day, take it all together,--Don't believe I'd want it jest only pleasant weather;If the sky ...
Goodbye to the old life,to the sadness of roomswhere my family slept as I satlate at night on myisland of ...
It is the summer bears ruled, the last summerof pure breathlessnesswhen I moved unaware, taken inby the netted branches of ...
Come back to me, O ye, my children;Come back to the home as of yore;As my longing eye peers through ...
Mightiest type of the human,Praised be again and again,Broad-breasted mother of woman;Giant-limbed mother of men.Mother majestic and splendid,Mother of glories ...
There's a happy time coming, When the boys come home.There's a glorious day coming, When the boys come home.We will end the ...
They have taken the cold, red canvas to set it in history;They have left the body of Malmgren adrift on ...
"I want a parlourmaid.""Well, let me seeIf you were God, what kind of maid she'd be.""She would be tall,She would ...
Heavily falls the rain; Wild are the breezes tonight;But 'neath the roof, the hours as they fly, Are happy and calm and ...
The old guy put down his beer. Son, he said, (and a girl came over to the table where we were: asked us ...
O harass not a driven leaf, Nor stubble dry in wrath pursue;A life so brief load not with grief, Nor with thine ...
"When you get to Heaven, seek and find my boy. Mother him!" "Until you come?" "I shall never come.Earth was good ...
When the farm work's done, at the set of sun, And the supper's cleared away,And Ma, she sits on the porch ...
Often o'er life's pathway straying Come sweet strains of long ago, To the chords of memory playing Music sweet and music low. When upon ...
There is a land, of every land the pride,Beloved by heaven, o'er all the world beside;Where brighter suns dispense serener ...
O tenderly the haughty dayFills his blue urn with fire;One morn is in the mighty heaven,And one in our desire.The ...
From the madding crowd they stand apart,The maidens four and the Work of Art;And none might tell from sight aloneIn ...
O gallant brothers of the generous South,Foes for a day and brothers for all time!I charge you by the memories ...
When the gong sounds ten in the morning and I walk to school by ourlane. Every day I meet the hawker ...
SWEET Philomela tunes her soothing strain,And lulls awhile the piercing throb of pain;The distant bells soft murmur on the breeze,Which ...
Looking back,Wander we through life's long track,Looking back,Where a parted sun's soft rayLingers yet across the way.Gazing home,As the slow ...
By hut, homestead and shearing shed,By railroad, coach and track-By lonely graves where rest the dead,Up-Country and Out-Back:To where beneath ...
Who, looking backward from his manhood's prime,Sees not the spectre of his misspent time?And, through the shadeOf funeral cypress planted ...
I Cut a staff in a churchyard copse, I clad myself in ragged things,I set a feather in my cap That fell ...
By hut, homestead and shearing shed,By railroad, coach and track-By lonely graves where rest the dead,Up-Country and Out-Back:To where beneath ...
THOU, Margaret, lov'st the secret shade,The murmuring brook, or tow'ring tree;The village cot within the glade,And lonely walk have charms ...
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