Sonnets (Peter John Allan Poems)
I.Leaving his mountain eyrie far behind, On mighty pinions swiftly borne away, The eagle bathes his plumage in the day—Such flight is ...
I.Leaving his mountain eyrie far behind, On mighty pinions swiftly borne away, The eagle bathes his plumage in the day—Such flight is ...
We do not know each other—'tis the phraseOf the cold, artful world which I abhor;But in my heart I hear ...
I was a wanderer in the land of dreams, And winged fancies met me by the way,Fairer than morning's beams;With the ...
WRITTEN FOR MY DEAR LITTLE FRIEND, J. M. A LEAFLET fair, In the summer air, Had echoed the zephyr's laugh, And smiled full bright, In ...
To what shall we compare the happiness of youth?When all things are fair unto our eyes, and the blos- soms of ...
The fairy world is just like ours-There bloom again our faded flowers;Transplanted hence by magic spell-And how, I know - ...
Old creeping Time, your rusty scythe let fall, Perhaps you then may go a little faster;Now, like a mourner at a ...
ON THE SPRING.Lo! Spring appears in mantle green,And flowers are welcoming their queen;Mark how the duck, in sportive mood,Dives 'neath ...
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