Beowulf (Episode 41) (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
THE bloody swath of Swedes and Geatsand the storm of their strife, were seen afar,how folk against folk the fight ...
THE bloody swath of Swedes and Geatsand the storm of their strife, were seen afar,how folk against folk the fight ...
Squadron on squadron came galloping on, Furiously charging, and sweeping the field,The squares were hard pressed and the cavalry ...
I saw the happy spirits all in blissbeholding and beheld with heavenly sight,contemplative of that now and of this,and still ...
Old Yew, which graspest at the stones That name the under-lying dead, Thy fibres ...
THERE is a time, when all the heart is dumb, Too tired for dread of ill, or hope of good; ...
CCIXWhen first I met thee, as thou know 'st, I stood Dumb and abashed beneath thy splendid eyes; Lost in ...
The satyr nature riots in my blood. "Of the earth, earthy!" I in vain exclaim. The text falls on me ...
To ports of balm through isles of muskThe gentle airs are leading us;To curtained calm and tents of dusk,The wood-wild ...
(A. D. 406) "A Centurion of the Thirtieth" -- Puck of Pook's Hill My father's father saw it not, And ...
Of all the opry-houses then obtaining in the West The one which Milton Tootle owned was, by all odds, the ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Old Yew, which graspest at the stones That name the under-lying dead, Thy fibres net the dreamless head, Thy roots ...
The red-roofed house of dream design Looks three ways on the sea; For fifty years I've made it mine, And ...
Dim, gradual thinning of the shapeless gloom Shudders to drizzling daybreak that reveals Disconsolate men who stamp their sodden boots ...
I sing of starry dreams come true, Of hopes fulfilled; Of rich reward beyond my due, Of harvest milled. The ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
A curse upon each king who leads his state, No matter what his plea, to this foul game, And may ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
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