“Let me die the death of the righteous” (Mary Ann H T Bigelow Poems)
"Let me die the death of the righteous"By the river Euphrates the prophet abode,To whom Balak his messengers sent,Entreating his ...
"Let me die the death of the righteous"By the river Euphrates the prophet abode,To whom Balak his messengers sent,Entreating his ...
Dear Fanny, I mean, now I'm laid on the shelf,To give you a sketch—ay, a sketch of myself.'Tis a pitiful ...
A Tale of the TalmudWhen Solomon was reigning in his glory, Unto his throne the Queen of Sheba came,(So in the ...
She wrocht her wark an' never lintit,Her wrangs to nane she ever mintit;An' tho' they war baith grit an' sair,O' ...
Thou, Lord! art all in all—and man is nought:For tho' in privileged hours his soaring thoughtWould seem to catch a ...
How can I give thee up, my child, my dearest, earliest born,While fond hopes are 'round thee clustered, like bright ...
There once dwelt in Olympus some notable oddities,For their wild singularities call'd Gods and Goddesses.—But one in particular beat'em all ...
SHALL he, on whom the fair lord, Delphicus, Turned gracious eyes and countenance of shine,Be left to lie without a wreath ...
I was a Pirate once,A blustering fellow with scarlet sash,A ready cutlass and language rash;From a ship with a rum-filled ...
Where are ye, spirits of the dead?That erst with us held converse kind?Bright o'er our hearts your sunlight shedAnd with ...
As shadows are to material forms, As mists to the copious shower As dead calms are to tornado storms That in tropical region ...
West Fifty-third was still Hell's Kitchenthe summer I first came to town,Eleventh Avenue was boarded up,the West Side Drive was ...
Why this hurrying to and fro, Why all this strange commotion?The good ship Briton rolls and sways Upon a stormy ocean.Oh! where ...
Dedicated to the Zodiac ClubWho knows how many thousand years agoThe twelvefold Zodiac was made to showThe course of stars ...
READER--gentle--if so beSuch still live, and live for me,Will it please you to be toldWhat my tenscore pages hold?Here are ...
MERCHANDISE! Merchandise! Tortoiseshell, spices,Carpets and Indigo sent o'er the highseas;Mothero'Pearl from the Solomon IslesBrought by a brigantine ten thousand miles.Rubber ...
'Tis hard, my friend, to write in such an age,As damns not only poets, but the stage.That sacred art, by ...
. On a summer's day while the waves were rippling, with a quiet and a gentle breeze; A ship set sail with ...
In the courts of truth tread softly, Though your tread be firm and bold;Your steps may awaken echoes, Resounding through years untold.The ...
To Mrs. E.C. Morrieson'Twas not chance but deep design,Tho' of whom I can't divineMade the courtly Valentine(Corpulent saint and bishop)Such ...
THY Mary hath gone from thee; - thou hast foldedFor the last time her dear form to thy breast,And on ...
Hear a word, a word in season,for the day is drawing nigh,When the Cause shall call upon us,some to live, ...
BOWDOIN STREET, BOSTON, 1877.The end has come, as come it mustTo all things; in these sweet June daysThe teacher and ...
And there was a flowering garden in the sea,in a sea glossy as the sky; and a songof two Sirens ...
Where the sinister sun of the Syrians beatOn the brittle, bright stubble,And the camels fell back from the swords of ...
OUR way stir is onward; the world is yet youngWith a beauty that never was dreamed of, or sung:Her wonders ...
LET be what is: why should we strive and wrestleWith awkward skill against a subtle doubt?Or pin a mystery 'neath ...
IOak, whose mossed antiquity stands leafily ashiver,Oldest oracles, each dawn, in earth's ear to deliver,Prom your whispering world of leaves, ...
LIST to an Arab parable, whereinThe beauty of the Orient fancy shrinesA star-like truth, the iconoclastic WestIs blind to see, ...
Oh, we're getting under cover, for the "sport" is on the way,-Pockets bulge with ammunition, and he's coming down to ...
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