The Patapsco and Other PoemsN. Hickman, 1841 - 103 strán (strany) |
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... . LINES WRITTEN IN AN ALBUM .... 49 51 53 55 57 59 61 62 63 64 65 67 69 71 74 76 78 79 80 85 86 88 90 ERIN ...... LOVE STANZAS . 93 96 WHAT I LOVE THEE FOR 99 NEW YEAR'S SONG . 102 FAREWELL . 104 THE PATAPSCO . My own - my native river ,
... . LINES WRITTEN IN AN ALBUM .... 49 51 53 55 57 59 61 62 63 64 65 67 69 71 74 76 78 79 80 85 86 88 90 ERIN ...... LOVE STANZAS . 93 96 WHAT I LOVE THEE FOR 99 NEW YEAR'S SONG . 102 FAREWELL . 104 THE PATAPSCO . My own - my native river ,
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... love them that they ne'er have bowed Before the oppressor's rod : And own like them no ruler , No master but their ... thee , my home ! Here did I launch my fearless bark , A plank with ' kerchief sail , An infant navigator Yon distant ...
... love them that they ne'er have bowed Before the oppressor's rod : And own like them no ruler , No master but their ... thee , my home ! Here did I launch my fearless bark , A plank with ' kerchief sail , An infant navigator Yon distant ...
Strana 18
... thee spreads Patapsco's tide , The rival of the dazzling sky , And on its waves in swan - like pride , The barks ... love the sky and bay together , Gleams many a swelling sail that bends , Its bosom to the joyous weather . Where ...
... thee spreads Patapsco's tide , The rival of the dazzling sky , And on its waves in swan - like pride , The barks ... love the sky and bay together , Gleams many a swelling sail that bends , Its bosom to the joyous weather . Where ...
Strana 26
... thee well ! Fate drives me from thy lovely scene ; And long ere spring's enchanting spell , Gives thee thy glorious garb of green , On other hills , by other streams , My wandering feet with grief may press ; But love will turn on ...
... thee well ! Fate drives me from thy lovely scene ; And long ere spring's enchanting spell , Gives thee thy glorious garb of green , On other hills , by other streams , My wandering feet with grief may press ; But love will turn on ...
Strana 45
... thee , My lips approach their bliss , While crimsoned cheeks , and moistened eyes Tell youth's first heart - born kiss . O ! love , tho ' weak , and blind , and dumb , Thou rapturest every sense , - We cannot hear , nor speak , but feel ...
... thee , My lips approach their bliss , While crimsoned cheeks , and moistened eyes Tell youth's first heart - born kiss . O ! love , tho ' weak , and blind , and dumb , Thou rapturest every sense , - We cannot hear , nor speak , but feel ...
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Strana 3 - I am nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer, like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at her. Your critic-folk may cock their nose, And say, ' How can you e'er propose, You wha ken hardly verse frae prose, To mak a sang ?' But, by your leaves, my learned foes, Ye're maybe wrang. What's a
Strana 32 - O ! thus be forever, Our feelings outpoured, To him who is worthy The patriot's reward ; In that nation which rises Such men to revere, O!
Strana 30 - Madison's name, Like our banner unfurled, Will now fling its glories Abroad to the world. A name to the...
Strana 31 - But the night of our foes !) In the day of our troubles, The hope of each breast ; Our pilot in storms, And our haven of rest.
Strana 5 - Many of the articles in the volume were composed whilst in the actual performance of mechanical labor, and written out in moments of relaxation, and all of them are the fruits of time stolen from more important employments.