How Robin and His Outlaws Lived in The Woods (James Henry Leigh Hunt Poem)
Robin and his merry men : Lived just like the birds; They had almost as many tracks as thoughts, : ...
Robin and his merry men : Lived just like the birds; They had almost as many tracks as thoughts, : ...
Alas, poor Death! Where is thy glory? Where is thy famous force, thy ancient sting? Alas, poor mortal, void of ...
It was a wet wan hour in spring, And Nature met King Doom beside a lane, Wherein Hodge trudged, all ...
When battles were fought With a chivalrous sense of should and ought, In spirit men said, "End we quick or ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
THE key, which opes the chest of hoarded gold. Unlocks the heart that favours would withhold. To this the god ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
On the black night, beneath the winter moon, I clothed me in ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
BY all I lov'd, neglected and forgot, No friendly face e'er lights my squalid cot; Shunn'd, hated, wrong'd, unpitied, unredrest, ...
Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts All meaning from a name! White houses prank where once were huts. Glion, but not ...
In his cool hall, with haggard eyes, The Roman noble lay; He drove abroad, in furious guise, Along the Appian ...
NO Spartan tube, no Attic shell, No lyre Æolian I awake; 'Tis liberty's bold note I swell, Thy harp, Columbia, ...
Child of a line accurst And old as Troy, Bringer of best and worst In wild alloy- Light, like a ...
This is what I vow; He shall have my heart to keep, Sweetly will we stir and sleep, All the ...
The grey gull sat on a floating whale, On a floating whale sat he, And he told his tale of ...
We have all of us read how the Israelites fled From Egypt with Pharaoh in eager pursuit of 'em, And ...
Thank Heaven! the crisis- The danger is past, And the lingering illness Is over at last- And the fever called ...
Forget not the field where they perish'd, The truest, the last of the brave, All gone -- and the bright ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
White with daisies and red with sorrel And empty, empty under the sky!- Life is a quest and love a ...
I. She, who so long has lain Stone-stiff with folded wings, Within my heart again The brown bird wakes and ...
When Yankee soldiers reach the barricade Then Joan of Arc gives each the accolade. For she is there in armor ...
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