The Poet (Mark Akenside Poems)
-A RhapsodyOf all the various lots around the ball,Which fate to man distributes, absolute;Avert, ye gods! that of the Muse's ...
-A RhapsodyOf all the various lots around the ball,Which fate to man distributes, absolute;Avert, ye gods! that of the Muse's ...
When I dieI don't care what happens to my bodythrow ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East Riverbury an ...
A MARCH in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown;A route through a heavy wood, with muffled steps in the ...
Sleep ripped apart in the shrilling blast of a shelljerking me back into life—Dawn, and a deadbleak silence split by ...
Please your Grace, from out your storeGive an alms to one that's poor,That your mickle may have more.Black I'm grown ...
By this cold shuddering fit of fearMy heart divines a presence here,Goddess or ghost yclept;Wrecker of homes . . .Where ...
Napoleon was a little guy:They used to call him Shorty.He only stood about so high.His chest was under fortyBut when ...
WAINAMOINEN FINDS THE LOST-WORD.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Did not learn the words of magicIn Tuoni's gloomy regions,In the kingdom of Manala.Thereupon ...
Mr. Inkle to Mrs. Dinah Inkle, at Glocester Containing A slight Sketch of a travel'd Man--Continuation of the Ball--An Affair ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at--- Hall, North.Mr. B---n---r---d's Reflections on his Arrival at Bath.--The Case of Himself and ...
1Meandering abroad in the Lincolnshire meadows dayDay and day a month perhaps, lying at night lonely,The early September evening administering ...
I reside at Table Mountain, and my name is Truthful James;I am not up to small deceit or any sinful ...
Please your Grace, from out your store Give an alms to one that's poor, That your mickle may have more. ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
I Before I grew this spacesuit I was trim. I saw it in a doctor's report: "The subject is an ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
1 AN old man bending, I come, among new faces, Years looking backward, resuming, in answer to children, Come tell ...
A MARCH in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown; A route through a heavy wood, with muffled steps in ...
Let the flowers make a journey on Monday so that I can see ten daisies in a blue vase with ...
May I join you in the doghouse, Rover? I wish to retire till the party's over. Since three o'clock I've ...
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