M’Fingal – Canto III (John Trumbull Poems)
Now warm with ministerial ire,Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire,And on his striding steps attendsHis desperate clan of Tory friends.When ...
Now warm with ministerial ire,Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire,And on his striding steps attendsHis desperate clan of Tory friends.When ...
The night-sun sails in his gold canoe,The spirits walk in the realms of airWith their glowing faces and flaming hair,And ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled):Six months his better half he left with child,A simple, comely, modest, youthful ...
I NEVER shall furgit that night when father hitched up Dobbin,An' all us youngsters clambered in an' down the road ...
LET this acquaint my dearest friend,That I to make a glove intend,Or pair of gloves; and, therefore, IFor your directions ...
Comme le dit un vieil adage:Rien n'est si beau que son pays;Et de le chanter, c'est l'usage;Le mien je chante ...
The cohorts who fought when the world was youngHave their blood-red legends told,For a hundred poets have bravely sungThe deeds ...
Within two days, (if registers tell truth)I and the nineteenth century were born;Nor let me lightly such memorial scornOf ripen'd ...
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
Ogrin the Hermit in old age set forth This tale to them that sought him in the extreme Ancient grey ...
I stood in the street in the noontide, precisely at midday time,For the loud-mouthed bells of the G.P.O. had that ...
I've had all sorts of luck, sometimes bad, sometimes better, But now I have somebody's luck and my ...
Ars LongaOur hopes are wild imaginings, Our schemes are airy castles,Yet these, on earth, are lords and ...
I LAY awake and listened, ere the light Began to whiten at the window pane. The world was all asleep: ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
At five this morn, when Phoebus raised his head From Thetis' lap, I raised myself from bed, And mounting steed, ...
It's okay if the world goes with Venetian; Who cares what Italians don't see?-- Or with Man's Bluff (a temporary ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
O dear little cabin, I've loved you so long, And now I must bid you good-bye! I've filled you with ...
In long gone years a fox and crane Were bound in friendship's golden chain; Whene'er they met, the fox would ...
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