From ” vashti””=” (Lascelles Abercrombie Poems)
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty?Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is allThe world, but ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty?Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is allThe world, but ...
To-day my gay and happy heart, Was lost in pleasant dreaming;And I had won a loving part In all the by-gone's seeming.I ...
Dew upon lonely orchidsLike tear-brimmed eyes.No twining of love-knots,Mist-wreathed flowers I cannot bear to cut.Grass for her cushions,Pines for her ...
Through the lattice rushes the south wind, dense With fumes of the flowery frankincense From hawthorn blossoming thickly; And gold ...
(Kamo-no-Chomei, born at Kamo 1154, died at Toyama on Mount Hino, 24th June 1216) Swirl sleeping in the waterfall! On ...
DawnOn skies still and starlit White lustres take hold,And grey flushes scarlet, And red flashes gold.And sun-glories coverThe rose shed ...
Winter came as it does in this valley. After eight dry months rain fell And the mountains, straw-colored, turned green ...
DelilahThe sun has gone down, spreading wide on The sky-line one ray of red fire;Prepare the soft cushions ...
IWho has not felt his heart leap up, and glowWhat time the tulips first begin to blow,Has one sweet joy, ...
AD PHYLLIDEMHorace: Book IV Ode II"_Est mihi nonum superantis annum_"Phyllis, I've a keg of fine fermented grape juice,Alban wine that's ...
IThe heart you hold too small and local thing,Such spacious terms of edifice to bear.And ...
(ON THE APPROACH OF SPRING)Oh, come, my beloved, from thy winter abode,From thy home on the Yuba, thy ranch overflowed;For ...
One of those men who can be a car salesman or a tourist from Syracuse or a hired assassin. — ...
One of those men who can be a car salesman or a tourist from Syracuse or a hired assassin. -- ...
I do not see the hills around, Nor mark the tints the copses wear; I do not note the grassy ...
'Whenever I plunge my arm, like this, In a basin of water, I never miss The sweet sharp sense of ...
Over the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave, To a speeding wind and a bounding wave, ...
OVER the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave To a speeding wind and a bounding wave-- ...
WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty? Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all The ...
Attend my words, my gentle knave, And you shall learn from me How boys at dinner may behave With due ...
There comes a time in every man's life when he thinks: I have never had a single original thought in ...
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