The Progress Of Wit (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
DIVERTING in extreme there is a play, Which oft resumes its fascinating sway; Delights the sex, or ugly, fair, or ...
DIVERTING in extreme there is a play, Which oft resumes its fascinating sway; Delights the sex, or ugly, fair, or ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
PAINTER in Paphos and Cythera famed Depict, I pray, the absent Iris' face. Thou hast not seen the lovely nymph ...
What art thou, SPLEEN, which ev'ry thing dost ape? Thou Proteus to abus'd Mankind, Who never yet thy real Cause ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
Pretty Nymph! within this Shade, Whilst the Flocks to rest are laid, Whilst the World dissolves in Heat, Take ...
Afield at dusk What things for dream there are when specter-like, Moving amond tall haycocks lightly piled, I enter alone ...
Your soul was lifted by the wings today Hearing the master of the violin: You praised him, praised the great ...
You not alone, when you are still alone, O God, from you that I could private be. Since you one ...
Air Iris I love, and hourly I die, But not for a lip, nor a languishing eye: She's fickle and ...
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
Marry, and love thy Flavia, for she Hath all things whereby others beautious be, For, though her eyes be small, ...
By our first strange and fatal interview, By all desires which thereof did ensue, By our long starving hopes, by ...
Two Travellers perishing in Snow The Forests as they froze Together heard them strengthening Each other with the words That ...
The Face we choose to miss -- Be it but for a Day As absent as a Hundred Years, When ...
Just as He spoke it from his Hands This Edifice remain -- A Turret more, a Turret less Dishonor his ...
Absent Place -- an April Day -- Daffodils a-blow Homesick curiosity To the Souls that snow -- Drift may block ...
To die -- takes just a little while -- They say it doesn't hurt -- It's only fainter -- by ...
Melissa: I've still rever'd your Order as Divine; And when I see unblemish'd Virtue ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
To Jesus, the crown of my hope, My soul is in haste to be gone; O bear me, ye cherubim, ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
Seeing is believing. Whatever was thought or said, these persistent, inexorable deaths make faith as such absent, our humanness a ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Passer-by, these are words. But instead of reading I want you to listen: to this frail Voice like that of ...
All things within this fading world hath end, Adversity doth still our joys attend; No ties so strong, no friends ...
Absent upon Public Employment My head, my heart, mine eyes, my life, nay more, My joy, my magazine, of earthly ...
Parent of golden dreams, Romance! Auspicious Queen of childish joys, Who lead'st along, in airy dance, Thy votive train of ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
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