And wherefore have they come, this warlike band, That o'er the ocean many a weary day Have tossed; and now beside Suakim's Bay, With faces stern and resolute, do stand,...
Awf'lest boy in this-here town Er anywheres is Elmer Brown! He'll mock you - yes, an' strangers, too, An' make a face an' yell at you, - "Here's the way you look!" ...
What but the love of God could have softened And made forgiving the people of Spoon River Toward me who wronged the bed of Thomas Merritt And murdered him beside? Oh, loving hearts that took me in again...
'Aprende las cosas elementarias! 'Para aquellos a quienes les ha llegado la hora nunca es demasadio tarde! Aprende el abecedario. No bastar', 'pero apr'ndolo! 'No dejes que te desanimen!...
In these deep solitudes and awful cells, Where heav'nly-pensive contemplation dwells, And ever-musing melancholy reigns; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins?...
Eloise! Eloise! It is morn on the seas, And the waters are curling and flashing; And our rock-sheltered seat, Where the waves ever beat With a cadenced and rhythmical dashing, Is here - just here,...
The eve was a burning copper, The night was a boundless black Where wells of the lightning crumbled And boiled with blazing rack, When I came to the coal-black castle With the wild rain on my back....
I was a peasant girl from Germany, Blue-eyed, rosy, happy and strong. And the first place I worked was at Thomas Greene's. On a summer's day when she was away He stole into the kitchen and took me...
My soul goes out to her who says, "Come, follow me and cast off care!" Then tosses back her sun-bright hair, And like a flower before me sways Between the green leaves and my gaze:...
From the dust, and the drought, and the heat, I am borne on the pinions of leave, From the things that are bad to repeat To the things that are good to receive.
Past the despairing wail And the bright banquets of the Elysian vale Melt every care away! Delight, that breathes and moves forever, Glides through sweet fields like some sweet river!...