King Estmere (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Hearken to me, gentlemen,Come and you shall heare;He tell you of two of the boldest brethren,That ever born y-were.The tone ...
Hearken to me, gentlemen,Come and you shall heare;He tell you of two of the boldest brethren,That ever born y-were.The tone ...
A blessing on the Art that dares(Cold critic, call it what you may!)Bring precious things to common homes;A blessing fall ...
Where is God, whilst all around us sounds the jarring of the wheels,When the cry of human anguish starwards thro' ...
Wherein he excuseth himself for the manner of the Portrait.Alas! now wilt thou chide, and say (I deem),My figured descant ...
_She_. How soft the night wind strokes the meadow grasses And, breathing music, through ...
WEAK, slender blades of tender green,With little fragrance, little sheen,What maketh ye so dear to all?Nor bud, nor flower, nor ...
The oak is a brave tree that groweth in the wood- The oak, and the pine, and the aspen tree- ...
When the cock crows loud from the glen,And the moor-cock chirrs from the heather,What hear ye and see ye then,Ye ...
The noble lion groweth old, The weight of years his eyesight dims, And strength deserts his mighty limbs,His once warm ...
" A BIRD in my bower Sat calling, a-calling; A bird answered low from the garden afar. ...
Blossomed too soon, little daisies of Spring! Leaving the sheltering arms of the earth, The white tears of Winter unshed ...
Waking in the night to pray,Sleeping when the answer comes,Foolish are we even at play—Tearfully we beat our drums!Cast the ...
" Svmer is icumen in Lhude sing cuccu! Groweth sed and bloweth med and spring'th th' wde nu. Sing cuccu! ...
O YONGE fresshe folkes, he or she, In which that love up groweth with your age, Repeyreth hoom ...
Is there a secret Joy, that may not weep,For every flower that ends its little span,For every child that groweth ...
Labor is wealth, in the sea the pearl groweth;Rich the queen s robe from the frail cocoon floweth;From the fine ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Set in this stormy Northern sea, Queen of these restless fields of tide, England! what shall men say of thee, ...
"Who is it that this dark night Underneath my window plaineth?" 'It is one who from thy sight Being, ah! ...
Who is it that, this dark night, Underneath my window plaineth? It is one who from thy sight Being, ah, ...
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