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Bradford Newcomb STEVENS, Congress, IL (1813-1885)
STEVENS Bradford Newcomb , a Representative from Illinois; born in Boscawen, Merrimack County, N.H., January 3, 1813; attended schools in New Hampshire and at Montreal, Canada, and was graduated…Congo, Democratic Republic of the
(Encyclopedia) CE5 Congo, Democratic Republic of the, formerly Zaïre Congo, Democratic Republic of the, zīˈēr, zäērˈ…William Shakespeare: O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seemO! how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give. The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet…Amy Lowell: The Fruit Garden Path
The Fruit Garden PathThe path runs straight between the flowering rows, A moonlit path, hemmed in by beds of bloom, Where phlox and marigolds dispute for room With tall, red dahlias and the…Walt Whitman: Memories of President Lincoln
Memories of President LincolnWhen Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'dO Captain! My Captain!Hush'd Be the Camps To-Day [May 4, 1865]This Dust Was Once the ManArthur Upson: After a Dolmetsch Concert
After a Dolmetsch ConcertArthur UpsonOut of the conquered Past Unravishable Beauty; Hearts that are dew and dust Rebuking the dream of Death; Flower o' the clay downcast Triumphant in…Christina Rossetti: A Triad
A TriadSonnetThree sang of love together: one with lips Crimson, with cheeks and bosom in a glow, Flushed to the yellow hair and finger-tips; And one there sang who soft and smooth as…Christina Rossetti: Amen
AmenIt is over. What is over? Nay, now much is over truly!— Harvest days we toiled to sow for; Now the sheaves are gathered newly, Now the wheat is garnered duly.It is finished. What is…Christina Rossetti: Autumn Violets
Autumn VioletsNovember 1868Keep love for youth, and violets for the spring: Of if these bloom when worn-out autumn grieves, Let them lie hid in double shade of leaves, Their own, and others…Christina Rossetti: Gone for Ever
Gone for EverO happy rose-bud blooming Upon thy parent tree, Nay, thou art too presuming; For soon the earth entombing Thy faded charms shall be, And the chill damp consuming.O happy…Trending
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