Heav’n Is Blue (Archbishop William Alexander Poems)
Wherefore his picture evermore was huedOver with colours, peradventure fine,But mixed not for a Heav'n-conceived design.A creed that like the ...
Wherefore his picture evermore was huedOver with colours, peradventure fine,But mixed not for a Heav'n-conceived design.A creed that like the ...
Who shall invoke her, who shall be her priest,With single rites the common debt to pay?On some green headland fronting ...
Ah, Manon, say, why is it we Are one and all so fain of thee? Thy rich red beauty debonnaire ...
Try as he will, no man breaks wholly loose From his first love, no matter who she be. Oh, was ...
NO easy matter 'tis to hold, Against its owner's will, the fleece Who troubled by the itching smart Of Cupid's ...
Spires of the fireweed on the fretted sky - Tints of magenta on tranquility, Do you feel nurture for the ...
His Remedy for Love Since to obtain thee nothing will be stead, I have a med'cine that shall cure my ...
Lo! I lament. Fallen is the sixfold Star: Slain is Asar. O twinned with me in the womb of Night! ...
Lo! I lament. Fallen is the sixfold Star: Slain is Asar. O twinned with me in the womb of Night! ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Bring me to the blasted oak That I, midnight upon the stroke, (All find safety in the tomb.) May call ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
What Angel stirrs this happy Well, Some Muse from thence come shew't me, One of those naked Graces tell That ...
Who shall invoke her, who shall be her priest, With single rites the common debt to pay? On some green ...
No, no; for my virginity, When I lose that, says Rose, I'll die: Behind the elms last night, cried Dick, ...
Love, light for me Thy ruddiest blazing torch, That I, albeit a beggar by the Porch Of the glad Palace ...
How this tart fable instructs And mocks! Here's the parody of that moral mousetrap Set in the proverbs stitched on ...
Had we but World enough, and Time, This coyness Lady were no crime. We would sit down, and think which ...
Eighty-one degrees a record high for the day which is not my birthday but will do until the eleventh of ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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