Poems with rhymes of great

I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great

She can bring no more to living than the powers that make her great
As the Mother of the Infant and the Mistress of the Mate;

Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State!
Sail on, O Union, strong and great!

Alas, my Soul! and whar is great,
In Glory of a mortal Date?

Pride of two Nations-for a single State
Would scarce suffice to sprout a plant so great;

Contented in my humble State,
I look with Pity on the Great;

But since it is my fate
Fill thou my soul with hidden wine
To make this white hour great.

They had misled the state,
Yet did it so politely
Their henchmen thought them great.

Gaze from great
Heaven's gate

Hear, Alfred, father of the state,
Thy genius Heaven's high will declare!
What proves the hero truly great,

When a man's heart's pride grows great,
And nought seems now to foredoom
Fate,

Plac'd on this isthmus of a middle state,
A being darkly wise, and rudely great:

How differently you live, grown great,
Your life is but the farce of state;

And gave that strength of feeling, great
Above all human estimate!

Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State!
Sail on, O Union, strong and great!

It's the way you hold out against odds that are great
That proves what your courage is worth,
It's the way that you stand to the bruises of fate

Genius at London makes its owner great,
Freedom and wealth have in that happy state,

That thou must shelter in thy former state;
Keep thy chains burst, and boldly say thou art free;
Give thy kings law leave not uncurbed the great ;

Come let us mock at the great
That had such burdens on the mind
And toiled so hard and late

'To fight and to run was our fate:
Our fortune and fame had departed.
And so perish'd Louis the Great,—