Funerall Elegy 3. (Ralph Knevet Poems)
When Hils, and Valleys, wrap't in sheets of snow, Did pennance for their summer luxury, And Winter old unto the world did ...
When Hils, and Valleys, wrap't in sheets of snow, Did pennance for their summer luxury, And Winter old unto the world did ...
1The greenness after sterile stone,Not one stone left upon another;The augury unforeseen of a listening April.Behind the boarded window,Socket of ...
BOB POLTER was a navvy, andHis hands were coarse, and dirty too,His homely face was rough and tanned,His time of ...
O now wondrous is the storyOf our blest Redeemer's birth?See the mighty Lord of GloryLeaves his heaven to visit earth!Hear ...
From Sheba a distant reportOf Solomon's glory and fame,Invited the queen to his court,But all was outdone when she came;She ...
A GREAT rich city of power and pride,With streets full of traders, and ships on the tide;With rich men and ...
3.A new love's granted me a boon forevermore--that way: illuminating Mind& soul! No more do I imploreof God than He ...
''Not with you to take counsel, Powers of heaven,-- For still that title ours,--in so great haste Hither have I ...
'Twas on the morning of that fateful day When Cyrus met on Thymbra's spacious plain The mighty host by wealthy ...
But now Sabrina's guilty fire returns, Her bosom with the raging passion burns: She with a female tenderness relents, And ...
Farewell (sweet Cooke-ham) where I first obtain'dGrace from that Grace where perfit Grace remain'd;And where the Muses gaue their full ...
My country, noble spectre of the past; Along thy rivers, and within thy vales, There breathes a deep-toned voice, that ...
WHEN Jove, in anger to the sons of the earth,Bid artful Vulcan give Pandora birth,And sent the fatal gift which ...
A poet is not a jukebox, so don't tell me what to write. I read a dear friend a poem ...
He had three sons and they, all three,When called, for the encampment left;So the poor father was bereftOf rest and ...
Enduring an inguinal hernia repair can drive you to despair, it is a monumental nonsense; in my defence I hadn't ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
If thou survive my well-contented day When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
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