The Lady Of La Garaye – Part I (Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton Poems)
ON Dinan's walls the morning sunlight plays, Gilds the stern fortress with a crown of rays, Shines on the children's ...
ON Dinan's walls the morning sunlight plays, Gilds the stern fortress with a crown of rays, Shines on the children's ...
Bold is the Muse to leave her humble Cell, And sing to thee, who know'st to sing so well: Thee! ...
WRITTEN FOR THE 22 OF AUGUST 1834-THE BERKSHIRE JUBILEE. Darkness upon the mountain and the vale- Forest and ...
O Erin! thou broad-spreading valley--thou well-watered land of freshstreams,When I gaze on thy hills greenly sloping, where the light of ...
King Diderik sits in the halls of Bern, And he boasts of his deeds of might;So many a swain in ...
Death and I, On a hill so high, Stood side by side: And we saw below, ...
IT is a moor Barren and treeless; lying high and bare Beneath the arch?d sky. The rushing winds Fly over ...
Free is the wind that lashes into foamThe fortress waves that gird the Sea-King's homeAnd free the war-worn Flag that ...
And unto Adam He said…. cursed is the ground for thy sake. Thorns…. shall bring it forth. ...
"What hast thou done, oh! wretch despairing? Think with horror on thy crime; Deep remorse, thy bosom tearing, Ne'er must ...
Surgeon her, world! Let myriad scalpels brightFlash in her sores with all thy bitter might, So ...
Three hundred thousand men, but not enoughTo break this township on a winding stream;More yet must fall, and more, ere ...
The filthy beast! And is he here again, With his foul slobbering mouth and shuffling feet, To taint the atmosphere ...
I AM now,--what joy to hear it!-- Of the old magician rid; And henceforth shall ev'ry spirit Do whate'er by ...
THOUGHTS ON JESUS CHRIST'S DESCENT INTO HELL. [THE remarkable Poem of which this is a literal but faint representation, was ...
AN we suppress the old Remorse Who bends our heart beneath his stroke, Who feeds, as worms feed on the ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
I Moonlight and dew-drenched blossom, and the scent Of summer gardens; these can bring you all Those dreams that in ...
I. Where freezing wastes of dazzl'ing Snow O'er LEMAN'S Lake rose, tow'ring; The BARON GOLFRE'S Castle strong Was seen, the ...
All hail to Mr Murphy, he is a hero brave, That has crossed the mighty Atlantic wave, For what purpose ...
Like the vain curlings of the watery maze, Which in smooth streams a sinking weight does raise, So Man, declining ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories