Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 pagini |
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Pagina xxix
... poor Robin's Almanack . These golden times ( too fortunate to hold ) Were quickly sin'd away for love of gold . ' Twas then among the bushes , not the street , If one in place did an inferior meet , " Good morrow , brother ! is there ...
... poor Robin's Almanack . These golden times ( too fortunate to hold ) Were quickly sin'd away for love of gold . ' Twas then among the bushes , not the street , If one in place did an inferior meet , " Good morrow , brother ! is there ...
Pagina xxx
... poor beginnings , To fear and fare upon their fruits of sinnings . So that the mirror of the christian world Lyes burnt to heaps in part , her streamers furl'd . Grief sighs , joyes flee , and dismal fears surprize Not dastard spirits ...
... poor beginnings , To fear and fare upon their fruits of sinnings . So that the mirror of the christian world Lyes burnt to heaps in part , her streamers furl'd . Grief sighs , joyes flee , and dismal fears surprize Not dastard spirits ...
Pagina 43
... poor - will sings to his mate the mellow melody : But , “ Hark , and hear the notes that flow from yonder chestnut tree ! " Ye caty - dids and whip - poor - wills ! come listen to me now : I am a jolly tree toad upon a chestnut bough ...
... poor - will sings to his mate the mellow melody : But , “ Hark , and hear the notes that flow from yonder chestnut tree ! " Ye caty - dids and whip - poor - wills ! come listen to me now : I am a jolly tree toad upon a chestnut bough ...
Pagina 52
... poor . Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc and war , Where tyrants great and tyrants small Might harry the weak and poor ? My angel , his name is Freedom , - Choose him to be your king ; He shall cut pathways east and west , And ...
... poor . Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc and war , Where tyrants great and tyrants small Might harry the weak and poor ? My angel , his name is Freedom , - Choose him to be your king ; He shall cut pathways east and west , And ...
Pagina 53
... poor men Can govern the land and sea , And make just laws below the sun , As planets faithful be . And ye shall succour men ; ' Tis nobleness to serve ; Help them who can not help again : Beware from right to swerve . I break your bonds ...
... poor men Can govern the land and sea , And make just laws below the sun , As planets faithful be . And ye shall succour men ; ' Tis nobleness to serve ; Help them who can not help again : Beware from right to swerve . I break your bonds ...
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