Rhodon And Iris. Act I (Ralph Knevet Poems)
SCEN. 1.Poneria, Agnostus.Ag. Is the worlds eye not yet asleepe?Po. Hath Jove not yet put on his starry night-cap? No; nor Juno her spangl'd ...
SCEN. 1.Poneria, Agnostus.Ag. Is the worlds eye not yet asleepe?Po. Hath Jove not yet put on his starry night-cap? No; nor Juno her spangl'd ...
As in our sky sometimes a vaporous massLow down, shows thunder threatening; while by windsOf happier, if adverse wing fanned, ...
To Thomas HardyIOff the long headland, threshed about by round-backed breakers,There is a black rock, standing high at the full ...
Can we add to his glory whose praise is ours?Can we rate him anew in the lists of fame?Shall our ...
Thou metamorphic god!Who mak'st the straight Olympus thy abode, Hermes to subtle laughter moving, Apollo with serener loving,Thou demi-god also!Who dost all ...
When thou severest thyself from cupidity with regard to every one, it is sovereignty:If thou understandest silence, it is equal ...
It's good to feel you are close to me in the night, love,invisible in your sleep, intently nocturnal,while I untangle ...
Your eyes, turning in sorrow, content me,For there is in them a new and silent sorrowAs if your eyes, seeing ...
The moon relinquished sharp-edge cliffs at sea line,And with transparent gold: the waters shine;On board of their pointed boat, this ...
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
At the coming up of Phoebus the all-luminous charioteer,Double-visaged stand the mountains in imperial multitudes,And with shadows dappled men sing ...
The house in Broad Street, red brick, with nine rooms the weedgrown graveyard with its rows of tombs the jail ...
There was an Old Person whose habits,Induced him to feed upon rabbits;When he'd eaten eighteen,He turned perfectly green,Upon which he ...
There was an Old Man of the coast,Who placidly sat on a post;But when it was coldHe relinquished his holdAnd ...
When TorquemadaFound a cat in the larderHe relinquished it without a qualm**To the secular arm.(Edmund Clerihew Bentley)
As one who sails upon a wide, blue sea Far out of sight of land, his mind intent Upon the ...
With eyes that are narrowed to pierce To the awful horizons of land, Through the blaze of hot days, and ...
The pungent atom in the Air Admits of no debate -- All that is named of Summer Days Relinquished our ...
1 Complacencies of the peignoir, and late Coffee and oranges in a sunny chair, And the green freedom of a ...
King Robert the Bruce's deadly enemy, John of Lorn, Joined the English with eight hundred Highlanders one morn, All strong, ...
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