403. The Soldier’s Return: A Ballad (Robert Burns Poems)
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
HAS auld Kilmarnock seen the deil? Or great Mackinlay 1 thrawn his heel? Or Robertson 2 again grown weel, To ...
1. In terrors Los shrunk from his task: His great hammer fell from his hand: His fires beheld, and sickening, ...
I saw a chapel all of gold That none did dare to enter in, And many weeping stood without, Weeping, ...
(From Oedipus at Colonus) Chorus. Come praise Colonus' horses, and come praise The wine-dark of the wood's intricacies, The nightingale ...
New Castle, July 4, 1878 or a hundred years the pulse of time Has throbbed for Liberty; For a hundred ...
(Newdigate prize poem recited in the Sheldonian Theatre Oxford June 26th, 1878. To my friend George Fleming author of 'The ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Nay, let us walk from fire unto fire, From passionate pain to deadlier delight, - I am too young to ...
God dwells with the humble and penitent. Isa. 47:15,16. Thus saith the high and lofty One: "I sit upon my ...
1 YET, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also; Weights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ...
When the soft sweet wind o' the south went by, I dwelt in the light of a dark brown eye; ...
Lavender musk rose from the volume I was reading through, The college crest impressed in gold, tooled gold lettering on ...
1) eleven forty-five a.m. someone sent me news through the rain: "good mourning!" 2) I hastened to you, father though ...
Pale, at its ghastly noon, Pauses above the death-still wood--the moon; The night-sprite, sighing, through the dim air stirs; The ...
Ye in the age gone by, Who ruled the world--a world how lovely then!-- And guided still the steps of ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
I. Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote us As mourners clothed with regret for the life gone ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
SHALL I strew on thee rose or rue or laurel, Brother, on this that was the veil of thee? Or ...
Mourning on earth, as when dark hours descend, Wide-winged with plagues, from heaven; when hope and mirth Wane, and no ...
Fire out of heaven, a flower of perfect fire, That where the roots of life are had its root And ...
Because there is but one truth; Because there is but one banner; Because there is but one light; Because we ...
THE partial Muse, has from my earliest hours, Smil'd on the rugged path I'm doom'd to tread, And still with ...
When a girl's sixteen, and as poor as she's pretty, And she hasn't a friend and she hasn't a home, ...
Yet one Song more! one high and solemn strain Ere PAEAN! on thy temple's ruined wall I hang the silent ...
O lovers' eyes are sharp to see, And lovers' ears in hearing; And love, in life's extremity, Can lend an ...
He primmed his loose red mouth and leaned his head Against a sorrowing angel's breast, and said: 'You'd think so ...
I weep for Adonais -he is dead! O, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
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