The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 13 (William Langland Poems)
And I awaked therwith, witlees nerhande,And as a freke that fey were, forth gan I walkeIn manere of a mendynaunt ...
Poems about hateth (21 Poems)
The Bowge of Courte (John Skelton Poems)
In Autumpne whan the sonne in vyrgyneBy radyante hete enryped hath our corneWhan luna full of mutabylyteAs Emperes the dyademe ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 14 (William Langland Poems)
'I have but oon hool hater,' quod Haukyn, 'I am the lasse to blameThough it be soiled and selde clene ...
A Story Of Doom: Book VII. (Jean Ingelow Poems)
And while he spoke there was a noise without;The curtains of the door were flung aside,And some with heavy feet ...
Lepanto (Gilbert Keith Chesterton Poems)
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun,And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run;There is laughter ...
Nobody Cometh To Woo (John Clare Poems)
On Martinmas eve the dogs did bark, And I opened the window to see,When every maiden went by with her spark But ...
7 (Song 1) (Mary Wroth Poems)
The spring now come at lastTo Trees, Fields, to Flowres,And meadowes makes to tasteHis pride, while sad showresWhich from mine ...
The Minte of deformities (C G Gent Poems)
No Thrasion harpe, but a steeld furious whippe, no Nightingales, but Mandrakes shreeking sound,Adastors snakes to make these Thrasors skippe: ...
The Rhyme of Joyous Garde (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Through the lattice rushes the south wind, dense With fumes of the flowery frankincense From hawthorn blossoming thickly; And gold ...
The Leper (Algernon Charles Swinburne Poems)
NOTHING is better, I well think, Than love; the hidden well-waterIs not so delicate to drink: This was ...
XI: Epode (Ben Jonson Poems)
Not to know vice at all, and keepe true state, Is vertue, and not Fate:Next, to that vertue, is to ...
Epode (Ben Jonson Poems)
Not to know vice at all, and keep true state, Is virtue and not fate:Next to that virtue, is to ...
An Horation Ode Upon Cromwell’s Return From Ireland (Andrew Marvell Poems)
The forward Youth that would appearMust now forsake his Muses dear,Nor in the Shadows singHis Numbers languishing.'Tis time to leave ...
The Shepheardes Calender: Januarie (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Januarie: ?gloga Prime. Colin Cloute.A Shepeheards boye (no better doe him call)when Winters wastful spight was almost spent,All in a ...
The Complaint Of Prometheus (Aeschylus Poems)
PROMETHEUS (alone) O holy Aether, and swift-winged Winds, And River-wells, and laughter innumerous ...
A Tree Song (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
(A. D. 1200) Of all the trees that grow so fair, Old England to adorn, Greater are none beneath the ...
Lepanto (G. K. Chesterton Poem)
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not (William Shakespeare Poems)
Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not, When I against my self with thee partake? Do I not ...
Sonnet CXLIX (William Shakespeare Poems)
Canst thou, O cruel! say I love thee not, When I against myself with thee partake? Do I not think ...
An Horatian Ode Upon Cromwell’s Return from Ireland (Andrew Marvell Poems)
The forward youth that would appear Must now forsake his Muses dear, Nor in the shadows sing His numbers languishing. ...
Cromwell’s Return (Andrew Marvell Poems)
An Horatian Ode upon Cromwell's Return From Ireland The forward youth that would appear Must now forsake his muses dear, ...