The Brus Book XVI (John Barbour Poems)
Quhen Schyr Edward, as Ik said ar,Had discomfyt Richard of ClarAnd of Irland all the barnageThris ...
Poems about agayn (21 Poems)
The Brus Book XI (John Barbour Poems)
And quhen this connand thus wes madSchir Philip intill Ingland raidAnd tauld the king ...
The Brus Book VII (John Barbour Poems)
The king towart the wod is ganeWery forswayt and will of waneIntill the wod sone ...
The Brus Book 20 (John Barbour Poems)
King Robert in Northumberland]Sone eftre that the erle ThomasFra Wardaill thus reparyt wasThe king assemblyt all his mychtAnd left nane ...
The Brus Book XX (John Barbour Poems)
Sone eftre that the erle ThomasFra Wardaill thus reparyt wasThe king assemblyt all his mychtAnd left nane ...
The Brus Book II (John Barbour Poems)
The Bruys went till his innys swyth,Bot wyt ye weile he wes full blythThat he had gottyn ...
The Brus Book XV (John Barbour Poems)
Quhen thai within has sene sua slaynThar men and chassyt hame agaynThai war ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 20 (William Langland Poems)
Thanne as I wente by the way, whan I was thus awaked,Hevy chered I yede, and elenge in herte;For I ...
The Brus Book XIV (John Barbour Poems)
The erle off Carrik Schyr Edward,That stoutar wes than a libardAnd had na will to be ...
An Elegie on Henry, fourth Erle of Northumberlande (John Skelton Poems)
Poeta Skelton Laureatus libellum suum metrice alloquitur.Ad dominum properato meum mea pagina Percy, Qui ...
Suche Waiwarde Waies Hath Love That Moste Parte In Discorde (Henry Howard Poems)
Suche waiwarde waies hath love that moste parte in discorde; Our willes do stand wherby our hartes but seldom dooth accorde. Disceyte ...
The Book of Phillip Sparrow (John Skelton Poems)
Pla ce bo, Who is there, who? Di le xi, Dame Margery; Fa, re, my, my, Wherfore and why, why? For the sowle of Philip Sparowe, That ...
To his most faythfull friend (Humfrey Gifford Poems)
A thing most straunge to tell, of late did chaunce to me:whiles yt I tooke my pen in had, to ...
Adam Bell, Clym of the Clough, and William of Cloudesly (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Part the FirstMery it was in the grene forestAmonge the leves grene,Wheras men hunt east and west,Wyth bowes and arrowes ...
Athelston (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Lord that is off myghtys most, Fadyr and Sone and Holy Gost,Bryng us out of synneAnd lene us grace so ...
Wallace: Book III (Blind Hary Poems)
In Ioyows Iulii, quhen the flouris suete,Degesteable engenered throu the heet,Baith erbe and froyte, busk and bewis, braidHaboundandlye in euiry ...
Wallace: Book II (Blind Hary Poems)
Yong Wallace, fulfillit of hie curage,In prys of armys desirous and sauage,Thi Waslage may neuir be forlorn,Thi deidis ar knawin ...
Robin Hood and the Monk (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
In somer, when the shawes be sheyne,And leves be large and long,Hit is full mery in feyre foreste To here ...
The Canterbury Tales; CHAUCER’S TALE OF SIR THOPAS (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Part 10 PROLOGUE TO CHAUCER'S TALE OF SIR THOPAS Bihoold the murye ...
Chevy-Chase (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
The Perse owt off Northombarlonde,And a vowe to God mayd heThat he wold hunte in the mowntaynsOff Chyviat within days ...
Fortune (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
This wrecched worldes transmutacioun,As wele or wo, now povre and now honour,Withouten ordre or wys discreciounGoverned is by Fortunes errour.But ...