Poems by Julia Ward Howe
Battle Hymn of the Republic
... He is trampling out the wine press, where the grapes of wrath are stored, ...
Coquette et Froide
... Would that Love's fond pursuit ...
Mother Mind
... ere scarce a mortal man may see,Yet not unconsecrate, dear friend,Baptismal rites they claim of thee ...
Mother's Day Proclamation
... Say firmly: "We will not have questions answered by irrelevant agencies, ...
My Last Dance
... And in its young pride said, `Lie lightly thou!' Then, like a gallant swimmer, flinging high ...
The Dead Christ
... From which God's own high power can bid ...
Limitations Of Benevolence
... " Good friend, unsay that graceless word! ...
Tribute To Oliver Wendell Holmes
... I might some pearl of song adventurous bring ...
The Bee's Song
... While the bright days glow, ...
from Lyrics of the Street
... Thick throng the snow-flakes, the evening is dreary, ...
The House of Rest
... s golden cup Is the guileless liquor poured ...
Our Orders
... That poured delight from other lands! &emsp ...
The Flag
... "They have fled while the flag waved o'er them! they have turned to the foe their back! ...
Robert E. Lee
... Love makes the heart of nations one, ...