Ye Wearie Wayfarer [A Dedication to the author of Holmby House” (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
First-born of the creating Voice!Minister of God's Spirit, who wast sentWaiting upon him first, what time he wentMoving about mid ...
Ire per Ignes,Et gladios ausim. Neque ad hoc tamen ignibus ullis,Aut gladiis opus est; opus est mihi Crine. —Ovid. Met. ...
WAINAMOINEN'S HAPLESS JOURNEY.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Now arranges for a journeyTo the village of the Northland,To the land of cruel winters,To ...
A Female, to a Drunkard marry'd, When all her other Arts miscarry'd, Had yet one Stratagem to prove him, And ...
When Willie was a little boy, No more than five or six, Right constantly he did annoy ...
We severed in Autumn early,Ere the earth was torn by the plough;The wheat and the oats and the barleyAre ripe ...
St. Leonard's hill was lightsome land,Where gowan'd grass was growin',For man and beast were food and rest,And milk and honey ...
O bat's cry and mist-rack and dark o' the moon!O roving of wayfarers and wetting of gay shoon!Fen-pool and quagmire ...
BIRDS will pipe another spring Songs we shall not hear, Ancient Sabbath-bell will ring Vainly for our ear. Never more ...
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
We severed in Autumn early, Ere the earth was torn by the plough; The wheat and the oats and the ...
THE waters rush'd, the waters rose, A fisherman sat by, While on his line in calm repose He cast his ...
When Willie was a little boy, No more than five or six, Right constantly he did annoy His mother with ...
I'll tell of Canute, King of England, A native of Denmark was he, His hobbies was roving and raiding And ...
"O day! he cannot die When thou so fair art shining! O Sun, in such a glorious sky, So tranquilly ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
Enter without knocking, hard-working ant. I'm just sitting here mulling over What to do this dark, overcast day? It was ...
In the dour ages Of drafty cells and draftier castles, Of dragons breathing without the frame of fables, Saint and ...
Rain and wind, and wind and rain. Will the Summer come again? Rain on houses, on the street, Wetting all ...
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