TO THE WILLOW-TREE (Robert Herrick Poem)
Thou art to all lost love the best, The only true plant found, Wherewith young men and maids distrest And ...
Thou art to all lost love the best, The only true plant found, Wherewith young men and maids distrest And ...
i got nothing last year and i expect nothing this so i've got to find if i'm to be rewarded ...
SHE behind yon mountain lives, Who my love's sweet guerdon gives. Tell me, mount, how this can be! Very glass ...
THE MAIDEN. I'VE seen him before me! What rapture steals o'er me! Oh heavenly sight! He's coming to meet me; ...
Nothing unimportant all that was written power in that moment the first of his resurrection Mary in the garden waiting ...
Those whom society would reject the poor, the lost, the sick seeing Christ in the face of all of them ...
The granite exposed below me the vista as far as the eye could see the lake a mirror glistening in ...
God would provide the lamb for the sacrifice; but would that be my son? So must the rest of the ...
Walking on the path Looking for a gator Down by the water A star preens for me And my camera ...
Pandora's Box Burst open a year ago today Because you gave us an assignment To read a poem. I took ...
Wisdom, discernment precious gifts, a heritage, a grounding a life worth living when these are the callings of the heart ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
A WIT, transported with Inditing, Unpay'd, unprais'd, yet ever Writing; Who, for all Fights and Fav'rite Friends, Had Poems at ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
The Service without Hope -- Is tenderest, I think -- Because 'tis unsustained By stint -- Rewarded Work -- Has ...
When Friendship or Love Our sympathies move; When Truth, in a glance, should appear, The lips may beguile, With a ...
TO you, sir, this summons I've sent, Pray, whip till the pownie is freathing; But if you demand what I ...
WHEN wild war's deadly blast was blawn, And gentle peace returning, Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless, And mony a ...
1 O! Solitude, my sweetest choice Places devoted to the night, Remote from tumult, and from noise, How you my ...
If I could ever write a lasting verse, It should be laid, deare Sainte, upon thy herse. But Sorrow is ...
Interr'd beneath this marble stone, Lie saunt'ring Jack and idle Joan. While rolling threescore years and one Did round this ...
Good people of high and low degree, I pray ye all be advised by me, And don't believe what the ...
At on time, in America, many years ago, Large gray wolves wont to wander to and fro; And from the ...
'Twas on the 26th of August, the sun was burning hot, In the year of 1346, which will never be ...
Beautiful Ancient City of Perth, One of the grandest on the earth, With your stately mansions and streets so clean, ...
Though dark are our sorrows, today we'll forget them, And smile through our tears, like a sunbeam in showers: There ...
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