Love Poems – Page 3096
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The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea —
The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea — / Forgets her own locality — / As I — toward Thee — … -
The Drowned Mariner
A mariner sat on the shrouds one night; / The wind was piping free; / Now bright, now dimmed was the moon-light pale, … -
The Druid
Godlike beneath his grave divinities, / The last of all their worshippers, he stood. / The shadows of a vanished multitude … -
The Drummer-Boy’s Burial
All day long the storm of battle through the startled valley swept; / All night long the stars in heaven o’er the slain sad vigils kept. / O, the ghastly upturned faces gleaming whitely through the night! … -
The dumb creation
Deal kindly with those speechless ones, / That throng our gladsome earth; / Say not the bounteous gift of life … -
The Dust
It settles softly on your things, / Impalpable, fine, light, dull, gray: / Her dingy dust-clout Betty brings, … -
The Dust behind I strove to join
The Dust behind I strove to join / Unto the Disk before — / But Sequence ravelled out of Sound … -
The Duties of an Aide-de-Camp
Oh, some folk think vice-royalty is festive and hilarious, / The duties of an A.D.C. are manifold and various, / So listen, whilst I tell in song … -
The duties of the Wind are few,
The duties of the Wind are few, / To cast the ships, at Sea, / Establish March, the Floods escort, … -
The Dying Christian to his Soul
Vital spark of heav'nly flame! / Quit, O quit this mortal frame: / Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, …
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