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Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves. - To the Lord Viscount Forbes [Flags] Where bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves. - To the Lord Viscount Forbes, written from the City of Washington [Slavery] O Roman punch! O potent Curacoa! O Maraschino! Maraschino O! Delicious drams! Why have you not the art To kill this gnawing Book-worm in my heart? - Twopenny Post Bag [Wine and Spirits] Weep not for those whom the veil of the tomb In life's happy morning hath hid from our eyes, Ere sin threw a blight o'er the spirit's young bloom Or earth had profaned what was born for the skies. - Weep not for Those, a song [Death] Martyrs! who left for our reaping Truths you had sown in your blood-- Sinners! whom long years of weeping Chasten'd from evil to good. - Where is Your Dwelling, Ye Sainted? [Martyrdom] Find me next a Poppy posy, Type of his harangues so dozy. - Wreaths for the Ministers [Poppies] "Tell me, what's Love;" said Youth, one day, To drooping Age, who crost his way.-- "It is a sunny hour of play; For which repentance dear doth pay; Repentance! Repentance! And this is Love, as wise men say." - Youth and Age [Love] Displaying page 11 of 11 for this author: << Prev 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 [11]
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