A Letter From Palestine (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
A letter from "The East" it came today,And all the house is lightened of its gloom:A sun-browned desert wind through ...
A letter from "The East" it came today,And all the house is lightened of its gloom:A sun-browned desert wind through ...
The Gypsy Woman Lives on the moor,She sleeps in a tent With a curtained door.Low is her dwelling And hard ...
Hark! I hear the sound of singing,And of sleigh-bells, gaily ringing,And the sound of steeds fast springing,Fleeting o'er the frozen ...
Lift thy head, thou undaunted youth!Though some hope may now break, forsooth,Brighter a new one and higherShall throe eye fill ...
CAN you hear the sparrow in the lane Singing above the graves? she said.He knows my gladness, he knows ...
O busy ships! that smile in sailingIn a gloryLike a dream,From the colors of the harbor to the colors of ...
Oh, the winds are out to-night, Riders of the storm let loose:Listen to the singing reeds Put to an unwonted ...
The half-shut doors through which we heard that musicAre softly closed. Horns mutter down to silence.The stars whirl out, the ...
The half-shut doors through which we heard that musicAre softly closed. Horns mutter down to silence,The stars wheel out, the ...
WHAT would be the use of singing songsIf there was no little woman near to hear them?What would be the ...
God made my mother on an April day,From sorrow and the mist along the sea,Lost birds' and wanderers' songs and ...
CLAMBERING up the rocky bank, Briers and honeysuckles fling Greenest branches unto air Fragrant in the early spring: Streams let ...
WEST wind, come from the west land Fair and far!Come from the fields of the best land Upon ...
Huge vapours brood above the clifted shore, Night o'er the ocean settles, dark and mute, Save where is heard ...
The cock is crowing,The cows are lowing,The ducks are quarking,The dogs are barking,The ass is braying,The horse is neighing;Was there ...
The cock is crowing,The cows are lowing,The ducks are quarking,The dogs are barking,The ass is braying,The horse is neighing;Was there ...
By the rosy cliffs of Devon, on a green hill's crest,I would build me a house as a swallow builds ...
A floating, a floatingAcross the sleeping sea,All night I heard a singing birdUpon the topmost tree.'Oh came you off the ...
Yes, I still rememberThe whole thing in a way;Edge and exactitude Depend on the day.Of all that prodigious sceneThere seems ...
RICH days there are when wisdom, love, and dream Leave their high heaven and close beside us keep,With comrade-steps, from ...
It is a shame that I should lift my voice In these great days of toil, and thought, and song, ...
_Our dearest joys forever flow_ _From fountains of the Long Ago,_ _That from the heights of pleasures past_ _Flood all ...
O were my heart a little dog I'd call it to my side To hold it with a silken lead ...
Come sell your pony, cowboy-Sell your pony to me; Braided bridle and your puncher saddle,And spend your money free."If I ...
O! just to see you again, Annie, To walk with your hand in mine;To stand by your side and look, ...
THE birds are singing, though it is not morn, Though in the east no rays of glory shine: Made clear ...
I WAKENED to the singing of a bird,He was the bird of spring!And, lo!At his sweet noteThe flowers began to ...
The Soul, of late a lovely sleeping child, Spreads sudden wings and stands in radiant guise, Eyed like the morn ...
TO a woman's wistful heartIn a startled wave of feeling,Swift and sudden,Sweeps love's flood in,Joy with fear in rapture reeling;Scathe ...
If any song that I have sung Should rest a moment on the lips,Or linger kindly on the tongue Of ...
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