V: Song: To Celia (Ben Jonson Poems)
Come my Celia, let us prove,While wee may, the sports of love;Time will not be ours, for'ever:He, at length, our ...
Come my Celia, let us prove,While wee may, the sports of love;Time will not be ours, for'ever:He, at length, our ...
It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep, For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away ...
FLORENTINE we now design to show;-- A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below; It seems a prudent woman he had wed, ...
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
There overtook me and drew me in To his down-hill, early-morning stride, And set me five miles on my road ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
WHAT ails ye now, ye lousie bitch To thresh my back at sic a pitch? Losh, man! hae mercy wi' ...
'I've a pain in my head' Said the suffering Beckford; To her Doctor so dread. 'Oh! what shall I take ...
O ROUGH, rude, ready-witted Rankine, The wale o' cocks for fun an' drinkin! There's mony godly folks are thinkin, Your ...
I AM a keeper of the law In some sma' points, altho' not a'; Some people tell me gin I ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
LORD ADVOCATEHE clenched his pamphlet in his fist, He quoted and he hinted, Till, in a declamation-mist, His argument he ...
SOME books are lies frae end to end, And some great lies were never penn'd: Ev'n ministers they hae been ...
You ladies of merry England Who have been to kiss the Duchess's hand, Pray, did you not lately observe in ...
Deare Friend. I heare this Towne does soe abound, With sawcy Censurers, that faults are found, With what of late ...
Now Night came down, and rose full soon That patroness of rogues, the Moon; Beneath whose kind protecting ray, Wolves, ...
Happy Grave, thou dost enshrine That which makes thee a rich mine: Remember yet, 'tis but a loane; And wee ...
To the Priest, on Observing how most Men mistake their own Talents When beasts could speak (the learned say, They ...
O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends For thy neglect of truth in beauty dyed? Both truth and beauty ...
O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends For thy neglect of truth in beauty dyed? Both truth and beauty ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
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