The Giant Oak
And then the sound of marching armies ‘woke
Amid the branches of the soldier oak,…
Amid the branches of the soldier oak,…
Poetry
Where is My Dwelling Place?
Where is my dwelling place? Where I can never stand.
Where is my final goal,…
Where is my final goal,…
The Deathbed
We watch’d her breathing thro’ the night,
Her breathing soft and low,
As in her…
Her breathing soft and low,
As in her…
Human Life
Our revels now are ended: these our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits,…
As I foretold you, were all spirits,…
To the Memory of My Beloved the Author, Mr. William Shakespeare
To draw no envy, Shakespeare, on thy name,
Am I thus ample to thy book…
Am I thus ample to thy book…
“The nature of an insurrection”
Between the acting of a dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is…
And the first motion, all the interim is…
Fate Defied
As it
Were tissue of silver
I’ll wear, O fate, thy grey,
And go mistily…
Were tissue of silver
I’ll wear, O fate, thy grey,
And go mistily…
Song of Saul before his Last Battle
Warriors and chiefs! should the shaft or sword
Pierce me in leading the host of…
Pierce me in leading the host of…