Of The Nature Of Things: Book V – Part 07 – Beginnings Of Civilization (Lucretius Poems)
Afterwards,When huts they had procured and pelts and fire,And when the woman, joined unto the man,Withdrew with him into one ...
Afterwards,When huts they had procured and pelts and fire,And when the woman, joined unto the man,Withdrew with him into one ...
How many of my selves are dead? The ghosts of many haunt me: Lo,The baby in the tiny bedWith rockers on, ...
Lying listless in the mossesUnderneath a tree that tossesFlakes of sunshine, and embosses Its green shadow with the snow--Drowsy-eyed, I sink ...
_Piped to the Spirit of John Keats._ I. Would that my lips might pour out in thy praise A fitting melody--an air sublime,-- A ...
The eve is still and silent and above the tinted plainThe passing clouds are driving gentle showers of summer rain,And ...
The old farm-home is Mother's yet and mine,And filled it is with plenty and to spare--,But we are lonely here ...
CREAM-CUPS, butter-cups, Dandelions and sedges;Blackbirds in the poplar row, Sparrows in the hedges;Fruit-buds in the orchard Swelling with the rain;All the close-fed pasture-lands Growing ...
The winds from many a cloudy maneShake off the sweat of gathering rainAnd whicker with delight;No slope of pasture-lands they ...
A LEGENDIN midst of wide green pasture-lands, cut through By lines of alders bordering deep-banked streams, Where bulrushes ...
I. (Macauley, who made it):Pour, varlet, pour the water,The water steaming hot!A spoonful for each man of us,Another for the ...
In Dorset Dear they're making hayIn just the old West Country way.With fork and rake and old-time gearThey make the ...
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