Ode To Connecticut River (Josias Lyndon Arnold Poems)
On thy lov'd banks, sweet river, freeFrom wordly care and vanity,I could my every hour confine,And think true happiness was ...
On thy lov'd banks, sweet river, freeFrom wordly care and vanity,I could my every hour confine,And think true happiness was ...
We used you like the queen in chess or the queen in cards.On a velvet pillow we presented you with ...
Hooray, the echo will resound throughout the wide square,When a sincere drunkard's song emanates from my throat;Tonight I'll be lapping ...
Write a poem, dunderhead, That we may have new dresses(Is it not disgraceful how The old man takes caresses?)Take them to the ...
I Within a Temple of the Toes, Where twirled the passionate Wili, I saw full many a market rose, And ...
Hang it all, Slessor, as Pound once said to Browning,Why have you sailed so untimely out on the waterTo vanish ...
When women once their dear Fourteen attain,They first our love and admiration gain;They mistresses are call'd, and now they find,That ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
The cloakroom pegs are empty now, And locked the classroom door, The hollow desks are lined with dust, And slow ...
What pleasures have great princes? These: to know Themselves reputed mad with pride or power; To speak few words -- ...
Whither dost thou hurry me, Bacchus, being full of thee? This way, that way, that way, this,-- Here and there ...
Dull to myself, and almost dead to these, My many fresh and fragrant mistresses; Lost to all music now, since ...
I have lost, and lately, these Many dainty mistresses:-- Stately Julia, prime of all; Sapho next, a principal: Smooth Anthea, ...
SOME wit, handsome form and gen'rous mind; A triple engine prove in love we find; By these the strongest fortresses ...
In what torn ship soever I embark, That ship shall be my emblem of thy Ark; What sea soever swallow ...
What if this present were the world's last night? Mark in my heart, O soul, where thou dost dwell, The ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
MOTHER of memories, mistress of mistresses, O thou, my pleasure, thou, all my desire, Thou shalt recall the beauty of ...
Vanity, saith the preacher, vanity! Draw round my bed: is Anselm keeping back? Nephews -- sons mine -- ah God, ...
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