A Story Of Doom: Book VII. (Jean Ingelow Poems)
And while he spoke there was a noise without;The curtains of the door were flung aside,And some with heavy feet ...
And while he spoke there was a noise without;The curtains of the door were flung aside,And some with heavy feet ...
BREEZES blowin' middlin' brisk,Snow-flakes thro' the air a-whisk,Fallin' kind o' soft an' light,Not enough to make things white,But jest sorter ...
Go down and deeper down, down!Go down into the chilly pit,Where shining bodies writhe and poundUpon a wall by blackness ...
XLVILet others sing of knights and paladinesIn aged accents and untimely words;Paint shadows in imaginary linesWhich well the reach of ...
Let others sing of Knights and PaladinsIn aged accents and untimely words,Paint shadows in imaginary linesWhich well the reach of ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with LotIn that first war, and had his realm restoredBut rendered tributary, failed ...
I. Leave, bashfull Muse, the too hot Latian Shore, To Albions temperate Clime sail or'e; Sing Learnings Tempe, where clear ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocks ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocksTangled ...
The miller by the shore am I, A man o' despert sense;I've fotty different soorts o' ways O' ...
I summon up Panofskv from his bed Among the famous dead To build a tomb which, since I ...
Our hearts are like two night-bound, shipwrecked barks, Lashed fast, through terror of the raging sea, That, though they gride ...
Ye have been fresh and green, Ye have been fill'd with flowers; And ye the walks have been Where maids ...
We talked with each other about each other Though neither of us spoke -- We were listening to the seconds' ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
This day winding down now At God speeded summer's end In the torrent salmon sun, In my seashaken house On ...
Like the vain curlings of the watery maze, Which in smooth streams a sinking weight does raise, So Man, declining ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
Like the vain Curlings of the Watry maze, Which in smooth streams a sinking Weight does raise; So Man, declining ...
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