The Winter Court at Nidaros, by George Houghton
Long were the night-times on that slip of shore...
Wolf Poems
Florida Scenes and Sports, by Isaac McLellan
Here in my Northern home I love to muse,
Fair...
Lion of South Africa, by Isaac McLellan
Slow pass'd the sultry days in Afric wilds,
S...
Wolf, by Isaac McLellan
In winter, when the snows lie deep
In shapele...
Fight of a Buffalo with Wolves, by James McIntyre
A buffalo, lord of the plain,
With massive n...
California, by Joaquin Miller
I stand beside the mobile sea;
And sails are ...
In Bohemia, by John Boyle O'Reilly
I'd rather live in Bohemia than in any other la...
Father Pumpkin; or, Always in Luck, by John Godfrey Saxe
AN ARABIAN TALE I In Cairo once there dwelt a...
Descent, by Keith Holyoak
I. The Bank “ It goes in ninety seconds!...
Thunderdrums, by Lew Sarett
An Indian War-medicine Dance I. THE DRUMMERS S...
The Wolf Cry, by Lew Sarett
The Arctic moon hangs overhead;
The wide whit...
The Destruction of Sennacherib, by Lord Byron
The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fol...
The Prisoner of Chillon, by Lord Byron
My hair is grey, but not with years,
Nor gre...
I am the Sphinx, by Maggie Butt
A doorway is a hopeless hiding place
and the s...
The River of Lost Souls, by Robert McIntyre
O Cañ on of Las Animas!
Within thy porp...
The Ballad of East and West, by Rudyard Kipling
Oh, East is East, and West is West, and neve...
Quebec Scenery, by S. Moore
The scenery around Quebec
Is beautifully fair,...
The Last Words of Nushirvan, by Saadi
From the Bustan I have heard that at the momen...
Horatius, by Thomas Babington Macaulay
A Lay Made about the Year of the City CCCLX I ...
Alaska, by Thomas Campbell
ANGEL of life! Thy glittering wings explore
Ea...
Ornithoidichnites, by William Henry Smith
On the red Connecticut sandstone
Of the Mesozo...
The Rape of Lucrece, by William Shakespeare
FROM the besieged Ardea all in post,
...
The Bay Fight, by Henry Howard Brownell
(Mobile Bay, August 5, 1864.)
“On the forecastl...
Wilderness, by Carl Sandburg
There is a wolf in me … fangs pointed for teari...