What Thought May Be, by Ardelia Cotton Barton
A blaze of glory, or a demon wild,
A phantom...
Lion Poems
The First Cat, by Arthur Guiterman
The Ark on the dark, multitudinous waters
Was...
The First Thanksgiving Day, by Arthur Guiterman
BOSTON, 1631 The curse of Cain was on the ear...
Grand Canyon, by August Wilhelm Wern
A wondrous sight that greets our eye
Beyond mo...
A Memory of Arizona, by Benjamin Peck Keith
Do you remember that dark night,
We met upon ...
The Praise of Self-respect and Valour, by Bhartrhari
Worn with hunger, faint and feeble, shorn of ...
San Francisco, by Bret Harte
Serene, indifferent of Fate,
Thou sittest at...
Hymn to Apollo, by Callimachus
What force, what sudden impulse thus can make
...
Four Acres, by David Ray
The new owners call them
virgin--their four ac...
Spirits in Prison, by Clara Marcelle Farrar Greene
Hedge a lion in his lair,
Bind him fast with ...
A Pin, by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Oh, I know a certain lady who is reckoned with...
The Death of Yazdagird, by Ferdowsi
From the Shahnameh There was a paladin, a Tur...
Atlantis: Part II, by Frederick Tennyson
I "One day we wander'd to the western side
O'...
Bellerophon, by Henry Abbey
There lives a creature of a dreamer's brain,
...
Science and the Soul, by Henry Abbey
I sought, in sleep, to find the mountain-land...
The Occultation of Orion, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I saw, as in a dream sublime,
The balance in...
The Slave's Dream, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Beside the ungathered rice he lay,
His sickle...
The Warning, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Beware! The Israelite of old, who tore
The li...
To Mæcenas, by Horace
Descended of an ancient line,
That long the T...
The Wing of Separation, by Ibn Darraj Al-Andalûsi
The wing of separation
Bore me away;
The flu...
Elephant Hunting, by Isaac McLellan
Long journeying over Afric's waste,
Fair, fl...
The Gorilla, by Isaac McLellan
High beats the hunter's heart when all the nigh...
Grizzly-Bear Hunting, by Isaac McLellan
'Mid scenes magnificently grand
In forest-grou...
The Lion, by Isaac McLellan
In the Mahouna mountain, in the Haracta glen, ...
Lion of South Africa, by Isaac McLellan
Slow pass'd the sultry days in Afric wilds,
S...