Rural Sunday (Michael Barsley Poems)
With vacant stare in the market square,Tricked out in a lilac suit,The villager stands with great handsAnd chaffs with a ...
With vacant stare in the market square,Tricked out in a lilac suit,The villager stands with great handsAnd chaffs with a ...
Saturday morning in late March.I was alone and took a long walk,though I also carried a bookof the Alone, which ...
Wherever I travel Greece wounds me.On Pelion among the chestnut trees the Centaur's shirtslipped through the leaves to fold around ...
You, no doubt, have heard the story told of Charleston by the sea,How they persecute a Negro when a man ...
Why do people sit in darkness as regards the Negro race?Why so ignorant are nations of conditions in the case?'Tis ...
This life is a hospital where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds; one man would like ...
O Stanhope! great in Council, and in Fight,Whom the first Scenes of publick Life delight,In Fields of Death to meet ...
When de fiddle gits to singin' out a ol' Vahginny reel, An' you 'mence to feel a ticklin' in yo' toe ...
To eastward ringing, to westward winging, o'er mapless miles of sea,On winds and tides the gospel rides that the furthermost ...
THE PRIESTS and the Levites went forth, to feast at the courts of the Kings;They were vain of their greatness ...
Through the marble gates of Ostia,Where the Tiber meets the sea,And a hundred Roman galleysStrain their leashes to be free,Streams ...
As straight as a mountain sapling, resolute, tall and brown,was Scott of the Queensland Mounted, the Sergeant of Sunrise town;and ...
He stands at the door of the church peeping in,No troublesome beadle is near him;The preacher is talking of sinners ...
SEE the rock-born stream!Like the gleamOf a star so brightKindly spiritsHigh above the cloudsNourished him while youthfulIn the copse between ...
Magnolia! "Pale city of the dead,"Adown thy gravelled walks I tread,Thy marble pillars looming high,Thy polished shafts around me lie.With ...
HAVE you ever been down to my countree Where the trees are green and tall? The days are long and the heavens ...
Pastor of the Fifth Avenue Church, New York, died at the VirginiaSprings, July, 1859.The great and good. How startling is ...
(Written in her thirteenth year.)When Israel's sons, from cruel bondage freed,Fled to the land by righteous Heaven decreed;Insulting Pharaoh quick ...
Once a Gargoyle and a GriffinThought they'd go and take their tiffinWith the eminent Confucius, just outside the temple wall;So ...
Giant aggregate of nations, Glorious Whole of glorious Parts,Unto endless generations Live United, hands and hearts!Be it storm or summer-weather, Peaceful calm, or ...
"SHE is dead!" they say; "she is robed for the grave; O there are lilies upon her breast;Her mother has ...
From a town that consists of a church and a steeple,With three or four houses, and as many people,There went ...
After the eyes that looked, the lips that spake Here, from the shadows of impending death, Those words of solemn breath, What voice ...
a slow thoughtful spontaneous poemI am 32 years oldand finally I look my age, if not more.Is it a good ...
hai bas_ki har ik uNke ishaare meN nishaaN aurkarte haiN mohabbat to guzarta hai gumaaN aurYaa_Rab!, na vo samjheN haiN ...
Air — "Gently Down the Stream of Time"Have you heard of the dreadful fate Of Mr. P. P. Bliss and wife?Of ...
JUNE, 1866.BREATHE thro' me in music, Spirit of the time!Pregnant with the future, Spirit of the time!As the west wind sougheth, Through the ...
Within Philistia's princely hallIs held a glorious festival,And on the fluctuant ether floatsThe music of the timbrel's notes,While living waves ...
I have no shame, no regretThat born Hungarian, I writeAs one, that I can never letMy words beyond this soil ...
Rise Ye! rise ye! noble toilers! claim your rights with fire and steel!Rise ye! for the cursed tyrants crush ye ...
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