Lincoln (Henrietta Cordelia Ray Poems)
To-day, O martyred chief, beneath the sunWe would unveil thy form; to thee who wonTh' applause of nations for thy ...
To-day, O martyred chief, beneath the sunWe would unveil thy form; to thee who wonTh' applause of nations for thy ...
IAs I lay sleeping yesternight,The fairies came to me ;The moon, full-orb'd, gave ample light,Enabling me to seeThe little, green-clad, ...
O THOU, the best of brothers and of friends!Say, who but thee could wake the sleeping lyre?Fann'd by thy breath ...
All the loud winds were in the garden wood,All shadows joyfuller than lissom houndsDoubled in chasing, all exultant cloudsThat ever ...
He Arrives at His Retirement in the Country, and Takes Occasion To Expatiate in Praise of Simplicity.To a FriendFor rural ...
Longing for DeathInto the bosom of the earth,Out of the Light's dominion,Death's pains are but a bursting forth,Sign of glad ...
In the silence of my heart, I will spend an hour with thee, When my love shall rend apart All the veil of ...
If aught on earth my soul can fire, 'Tis the deception of a liar Who with soft smoothness of the tongue, Has promises ...
Come, let us leave the busy town And to the country hasten down,--- We'll go this very day! The hills and dales are ...
Written In Madison Caweln's "Lyrics and Idyls." Herein are blown from out the South Songs blithe as those of Pan's pursed mouth-- As ...
AWAKE, O Gratitude! nor let the tearsOf selfish Sorrow smother up thy voice,When it should speak of a departed friend.A ...
I. When my dreams come true--when my dreams come true-- Shall I lean from out my casement, in the starlight and the ...
Writingtheseodesin thisyear nineteenhundred andfifty-five,readying and tuningmy demanding, murmuring lyre,I know who I amand where my song is going.I understandthat the ...
WHAT means this little grassy mound,Rais'd in no consecrated ground,But in the forest dell profound,Where waves so sad and mournfullyThe ...
Little simple violet,Glittering with dewy wet,Hidden by protecting grassAll unheeded we should passWere it not the rich perfume,Leads us on ...
Teach me the secret of thy loveliness,That, being made wise, I may aspire to beAs beautiful in thought, and so ...
NYMPH of the desert! on this lonely shore,Simplicity, thy blessings still are mine,And all thou canst not give I pleas'd ...
Lord! to Thy holy will I bow me, In infantine simplicity;O lead me, Father! nor allow me To wander e'en a step ...
I praise you becauseyou are artist and scientistin one. When I am somewhatfearful of your power,your ability to work miracleswith ...
I praise you becauseyou are artist and scientistin one. When I am somewhatfearful of your power,your ability to work miracleswith ...
From deserts wild and many a pathless woodOf savage climes where I have wandered long,Whose hills and streams are yet ...
Farewell, my best-beloved; whose heavenly mindGenius with virtue, strength with softness join'd;Devotion, undebased by pride or art,With meek simplicity, and ...
Chaucer is dead; and Gower lies in grave;The Earl of Surrey long ago is gone;Sir Philip Sidney's soul the heavens ...
NOT o'er thy dust let there be spentThe gush of maudlin sentiment;Such drift as that is not for thee,Whose life ...
This pleasant tale is like a little copse:The honied lines do freshly interlace,To keep the reader in so sweet a ...
Nor beautiful art thou, nor proudly gracedWith fashion's vain accomplishments; thy mindBy artificial culture unrefined,Not boasting pungent wit, or polish'd ...
And does the heart grow old? You knowIn the indiscriminate greenOf summer or in earliest snowA landscape is another scene,Inchoate ...
We have created the night I hold your hand I watchI sustain you with all my powersI engrave in rock ...
You are dying of purity and simplicity:I am guilty, love, I'm confessingthat I, intrepid snatcher of kisses,I sipped at the ...
Gently, Oh Lord, I awaken to Thy wisdom,Reaching each day with a certain joy.Sorrow hath been mine---but a gentle sorrow;And ...
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