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Hace 4 días · The Beggar Maid. Before the king Cophetua. 'She is more beautiful than day.'. One her dark hair and lovesome mien. In all that land had never been. 'This beggar maid shall be my queen !'. Her arms across her breast she laid; She was more fair than words can say; Barefooted came the beggar maid Before the king Cophetua.
Hace 4 días · Emily Dickinson (2414 poems) 2. Madison Julius Cawein (1231 poems) 3. Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1136 poems) 4. William Wordsworth (1016 poems) 5. Robert Burns (986 poems) 6. Edgar Albert Guest (945 poems) 7. Thomas Moore (849 poems) 8. Robert Service (831 poems)
Hace 5 días · The Defence Of Lucknow. I. BANNER of England, not for a season, O banner of Britain, hast thou. Floated in conquering battle or flapt to the battle-cry! Never with mightier glory than when we had rear-d thee on high. Flying at top of the roofs in the ghastly siege of Lucknow-. Shot thro- the staff or the halyard, but ever we raised thee anew,
Hace 3 días · But I go on for ever. I babble on the pebbles. With willow-weed and mallow. But I go on for ever. But I go on for ever. That grow for happy lovers. Against my sandy shallows. But I go on for ever. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley.
Hace 3 días · Love. I. Thou, from the first, unborn, undying Love, Albeit we gaze not on thy glories near, Before the face of God didst breathe and move, Though night and pain and rain and death reign here. Thou foldest, like a golden atmosphere, The very throne of the eternal God; Passing through thee the edicts of his fear.
Hace 4 días · The Silent Voices. When the dumb Hour, clothed in black, Brings the Dreams about my bed, Call me not so often back, Silent Voices of the dead, Toward the lowland ways behind me, And the sunlight that is gone! Call me rather, silent voices, Forward to the starry track.
Hace 4 días · The Prelude Poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson. In Memoriam A. H. H.: The Prelude. Is on the skull which thou hast made. And thou hast made him: thou art just. The highest, holiest manhood, thou. Our wills are ours, to make them thine. And thou, O Lord, art more than they. A beam in darkness: let it grow.
