Love Poems – Page 3412

• Its little Ether Hood

  Its little Ether Hood / Doth sit upon its Head — / The millinery supple …

• J-n W-ts At A Play.

  WHILE hisses, groans, cat-calls thro' the pit, / Deplore the hapless poet's want of wit: / J—n W—ts, from silence bursing in a rage, …

• Jesus! thy Crucifix

  Jesus! thy Crucifix / Enable thee to guess / The smaller size! …

• Jim Carew

  Born of a thoroughbred English race, / Well proportioned and closely knit, / Neat, slim figure and handsome face, …

• John Trumbull

  This was he / Whose shaft of wit had touch'd the epic strain / With poignant power. The Father of the Harp …

• Johnson's Antidote

  Down along the Snakebite River where the overlanders camp, / Where the serpents are in millions, all of the most deadly stamp; / Where the station-cook in terror, nearly every time he bakes, …

• Joseph

  With many children was the Patriarch blest, / Yet Joseph he preferr'd before the rest: / To tend his flock was all the youth's employ …

• A Journeying Song for the Camp of Israel

  The time of winter now is o’er— / There’s verdure on the plain; / We leave our shelt’ring roofs once more, …

• Joy to have merited the Pain —

  Joy to have merited the Pain — / To merit the Release — / Joy to have perished every step — …

• Judgment is justest

  Judgment is justest / When the Judged, / His action laid away, …

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