Why Negroes Don’t Unite (Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer Poems)
Why of all the many races in the country where we live,Do we find so little union as the Negro ...
Why of all the many races in the country where we live,Do we find so little union as the Negro ...
"I think I want some pies this morning,"Said Dick, stretching himself and yawning;So down he threw his slate and books,And ...
APPLESCOME buy my fine wares, Plums, apples and pears. A hundred a penny, In conscience too many: Come, will you have any? My children are ...
When Life was all a summer day,And I was under twenty,Three loves were scattered in my way-And three at once ...
It was six men of Indostan, to learning much inclined,who went to see the elephant (Though all of them were ...
I held myself too open, I forgotthat outside not just things exist and animalsfully at ease in themselves, whose eyesreach ...
To MRS. A.An Hour was before me, no creature more bright,More airy, more joyous, e'er sprang on my sight.To catch ...
Happiness Is a clean bill of health from the doctor, And the kids shouldn't move back home for more than a year, And not ...
Lord Lundy from his earliest yearsWas far too freely moved to Tears.For instance if his Mother said,"Lundy! It's time to ...
Good wholesome labour was his exercise,Down with the lamb, and with the lark would rise:In mire and toiling sweat he ...
Remember me when I am deadand simplify me when I'm dead.As the processes of earthstrip off the colour of the ...
SHarpe Atomes Fire subtle, quicke, and dry,The Long, like Shafts still into Aire fly.The Round to Water moist, (a hollow ...
For Oxford and for WaldegraveYou give much more than me you gave;Which is not fairly to behave, My Murray.Because if a ...
or Amy Vladeck or Riva FreifeldThat isna Henry limping. That's a hobbleclapped on mere Henry by the most high GODfor ...
He stared at ruin. Ruin stared straight back.He thought they was old friends. He felt on the stairwhere her papa ...
GOD help him! Ay, and let us help him, too,Help him with our one hundred million mindsMolded to loyalty, so ...
IN Scottish garb, and shepherd's humble guise,At length the Roscius met these longing eyes.Anxious to judge if fashion or if ...
HENCEFORTH, please God, forever I foregoThe yoke of men's opinions. I will beLight-hearted as a bird, and live with God.I ...
In this shameful, slavish agefind me a mannot given to flatteryFind me povertythat doesn't hold you up to ransom.Women will ...
Bless'd be the princes who have foughtFor pompous names or wide dominion,Since by their error we are taughtThat happiness is ...
'Tis the opinion of the town That Grim's a silly elf:In trying to write Clinton down, He went RIGHT DOWN HIMSELF. (George ...
"Pray tell me how you estimateThe wolf," I asked a lamb."My own opinion, sir, to state,He is not worth a ...
ADDRESSED TO THE CRITICAL REVIEWERS. Tristitiam et Metus.--HORACE.Laughs not the heart when giants, big with pride,Assume the pompous port, the ...
Ah me! what mighty perils waitThe man who meddles with a state,Whether to strengthen, or oppose!False are his friends, and ...
YOU say you envy in your calm retreatOur social Meetings;--'tis with joy we meet.In these our parties you are pleased ...
Over the great windy waters, and over the clear-crested summits, Unto the sun and the sky, and unto the perfecter ...
Dear friends, let me to you relate A plan that I begot of yore,A plan to conquer, extirpate Slaveholding now ...
I 'T is the middle of night on the Greenfield farm And the creatures are huddled to keep them from ...
A QUIET, simple man was Abel Keene,He meant no harm, nor did he often mean;He kept a school of loud ...
THE VICAR.WHERE ends our chancel in a vaulted space,Sleep the departed Vicars of the place;Of most, all mention, memory, thought ...
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