Scholar And The Carpenter (Jean Ingelow Poems)
While ripening corn grew thick and deep,And here and there men stood to reap,One morn I put my heart to ...
While ripening corn grew thick and deep,And here and there men stood to reap,One morn I put my heart to ...
I'm a grandchild of the Gods Who on th' Amstel have abodes; Whence their orders forth are sent Swift for ...
There are fields of martial glory Where the slain are ne'er bemoaned; There are victories though silent, Where grim monarchs are dethroned; There are ...
The King was sick. His cheek was red,And his eye was clear and bright;He ate and drank with kingly zest,And ...
After an unsuccessful trip to eternityI returned to old Vilnius, my native city,and put up in a flat built not ...
But not all unprepared were found the Medes. With restless foot, Belesis through the night, Still to and fro had ...
This is an evil night to go, my sister, To the thorn-tree across the fairy rath, Will you not wait ...
A beggar sat by the King's highway, O, but the road was long! His hair was black and his beard ...
The pendulum, with brazen din,Proclaims the midnight; we beginTo call to mind, ironically,What uses we have made of thisDead day ...
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