Christopher Pearse Cranch
Born in March 8, 1813 / Died in January 20, 1892 / United States / English
Poems by Christopher Pearse Cranch
San Borondon
... Away, away!' Then as we leapt aboard in tossing spray, ...
Prince Yousuf And The Alcayde
... The king is dead! Long live King Yousuf! ...
Sonnet VI.
... The sports, the jests, the masquerades, the noise, ...
Ariel And Caliban
... ) V. Sunset. ARIEL and CALIBAN in a sailboat are leaving the island ...
Sonnet XXXV. Life And Death. 7.
... Where all is gained at length for which he has striven ...
A Night-Picture
... Between two oaks where the briers were cleared ...
Sonnet XXXVI. Life And Death. 8.
... Dropped from her face now glorified and bright ...
Lionel And Lucille
... And his hand and in silence had loved you, and wished you were poor for his sake, ...
Sonnet XIV. The Telegraph And Telephone.
... The sun-bathed palm thrills to the pine-tree's call ...
The Coal-Fire
... And I vow that no fire shall be lit at this season, ...
Sonnet XXVI. In A Library. 1.
... The very air Seems hushed before some intellectual throne ...
Sonnet XII. The Ocean Steamer.
... The calms and storms alike her pride can spurn ...
Sonnet VIII.
... Where clerks plod through their tasks on office-floors ...
Sonnet LI. The Human Flower. 1.
... Grew, changing form and issue and clinging fast, ...
Sonnet XVI. The Spectroscope.
... Those eye-beams frank, whose speech cannot delude, ...
