Ariosto. Orlando Furioso, Canto X, 91-99 (Alan Seeger Poems)
Ruggiero, to amaze the British host, And wake more wonder in their wondering ranks, The bridle of his winged courser ...
Ruggiero, to amaze the British host, And wake more wonder in their wondering ranks, The bridle of his winged courser ...
AT Beauty's bar as I did stand, When False Suspect accused, ''George,'' quod the judge, ''hold up thy hand; Thou ...
Dear Sir of late delighted with the sightOf your four Sisters cloth'd in black and white,Of fairer Dames the Sun, ...
Within the precincts of a hospital, I wandered in a sympathetic mood;Where face to face with wormwood and with gall, ...
Weland among the Wurmas / wandered in exile,A single-minded earl / he suffered hardship,He had for his comrades / care ...
My Master Bukton, when of Christ our KingWas asked, What is truth or soothfastness?He not a word answer'd to that ...
Let him attend no more on me,One I no longer hope to view,Since he no longer comes to me,Or writes. ...
WOMAN, whose lot hath alway been to bear Love's load beneath the heart, set there to hold It high, and ...
The thinking Spirit in the act of thought. Out of the narrow bounds of earth and time Is lifted, and, ...
Foundered March 24. 1878 1 The Eurydice-it concerned thee, O Lord: Three hundred souls, O alas! on board, Some asleep ...
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
I HOLD it, sir, my bounden duty To warn you how that Master Tootie, Alias, Laird M'Gaun, Was here to ...
WRITTEN FOR HIS MOTHER Dame du ciel, regents terrienne, Emperiere des infemaux palus.... Lady of Heaven and earth, and therewithal ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
Ruggiero, to amaze the British host, And wake more wonder in their wondering ranks, The bridle of his winged courser ...
Ah whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too ...
AH whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too ...
In the heart of the Hills of Life, I know Two springs that with unbroken flow Forever pour their lucent ...
Swift, through some trap mine eyes have never found, Dim-panelled in the painted scene of Sleep, Thou, giant Harlequin of ...
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