HOW HIS SOUL CAME ENSNARED (Robert Herrick Poem)
My soul would one day go and seek For roses, and in Julia's cheek A richess of those sweets she ...
My soul would one day go and seek For roses, and in Julia's cheek A richess of those sweets she ...
peaches exude this thrall - reminders of those luscious whereabouts that lips best find their precious sips to cry let ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow. WHAT hope ...
[Addressed, during the Swiss tour already mentioned, to a present Lily had given him, during the time of their happy ...
BEAUTY clear and fair, Where the air Rather like a perfume dwells; Where the violet and the rose Their blue ...
Love has earth to which she clings With hills and circling arms about-- Wall within wall to shut fear out. ...
The reign of King William the Second Were an uninteresting affair There's only two things that's remembered of him That's ...
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
Doth then the world go thus? doth all thus move? Is this the justice which on earth we find? Is ...
"I've been having these awful dreams, each a little different, though the core's the same- we're walking in a field, ...
They'll always tell a story those obscure mementos stacked on dusty shelves, demure and silent like the other gaudy tributes ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
O God of earth and altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Our people drift and ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
Up this green woodland-ride let's softly rove, And list the nightingale- she dwells just here. Hush ! let the wood-gate ...
The frog half fearful jumps across the path, And little mouse that leaves its hole at eve Nimbles with timid ...
Farewell to the bushy clump close to the river And the flags where the butter-bump hides in forever; Farewell to ...
Poetry, I found you where at last they chained and bound you; with devices all around you to torture and ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
It's not that the Muse feels like clamming up, it's more like high time for the lad's last nap. And ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
Henry in trouble whirped out lonely whines. When ich when was ever not in trouble? But did he whip out ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. All I believed is true! I am able yet All I want, to get By a method as strange ...
Chorus-This is no my ain lassie, Fair tho, the lassie be; Weel ken I my ain lassie, Kind love is ...
NOW spring has clad the grove in green, And strew'd the lea wi' flowers; The furrow'd, waving corn is seen ...
NOW Nature hangs her mantle green On every blooming tree, And spreads her sheets o' daisies white Out o'er the ...
O THOU! whatever title suit thee- Auld Hornie, Satan, Nick, or Clootie, Wha in yon cavern grim an' sootie, Clos'd ...
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