To A Dog (Anna Laetitia Aikin Barbauld Poems)
Dear faithful object of my tender care,Whom but my partial eyes none fancy fair;May I unblamed display thy social mirth,Thy ...
Dear faithful object of my tender care,Whom but my partial eyes none fancy fair;May I unblamed display thy social mirth,Thy ...
The roar and rush of life sweeps on;Still shines the sun as once it shone:Men reap and sow and live ...
Without horror you devour dead flesh every day.And dead blood is a sweet syrup for you.Aren't you afraid?--Indeed your earliest ...
220Could I - then - shut the door -Lest my beseeching face - at last -Rejected - be - of ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
And your sunny years with a gracious wife Have brought you a daughter dear. "I watched her to-day; a more ...
I am the lover's eyes, and the spirit's Wine, and the heart's nourishment. I am a rose. My heart opens ...
The roots crying from the ground the remnant of the people the vine a shoot within them crying for life ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Two swimmers wrestled on the spar -- Until the morning sun -- When One -- turned smiling to the land ...
Could I -- then -- shut the door -- Lest my beseeching face -- at last -- Rejected -- be ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
They call it stroke. Two we loved were stunned by that same blow of cudgel or axe to the brow. ...
1 BEAT! beat! drums!-Blow! bugles! blow! Through the windows-through doors-burst like a ruthless force, Into the solemn church, and scatter ...
He's got a Blighty wound. He's safe; and then War's fine and bold and bright. She can forget the doomed ...
TWILIGHT, a blossom grey in shadowy valleys dwells: Under the radiant dark the deep blue-tinted bells In quietness reïmage heaven ...
YOU look at me with wan, bright eyes When in the deeper world I stray: You fear some hidden ambush ...
Full of her long white arms and milky skin He had a thousand times remembered sin. Alone in the press ...
The long day passes with its load of sorrow: In slumber deep I lay me down to rest until tomorrow ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
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