Exhortation To Be Temperate (John Pierpont Poems)
Oh! what are the pangs that result from excess,In quaffing the juice of the vine;Tho' the bosom may feel them ...
Oh! what are the pangs that result from excess,In quaffing the juice of the vine;Tho' the bosom may feel them ...
This, too, will pass.O heart, say it over and over,Out of your deepest sorrow,out of your deepest grief,No hurt can ...
Far floating o'er its native fen,The evening Cloud, like Magdalen—Her penitential tearsAssuaged of Love, her sins forgiven—Upborne upon a waveless ...
On the next morrow, early, rose the king; And sat upon his throne: at his right hand, The heroic queen: ...
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
What thing unto mine earWouldst thou convey,-what secret thing,O wandering water ever whispering?Surely thy speech shall be of her.Thou water, ...
I.LIFT UP thy lips, turn round, look back for love, Blind love that comes by night and casts out ...
THUS seethed unceasing the son of Healfdenewith the woe of these days; not wisest menassuaged his sorrow; too sore the ...
This is the house. On one side there is darkness,On one side there is light.Into the darkness you may lift ...
NOT in any wise would the earls'-defen ce suffer that slaughterous stranger to live,useless deeming his days and yearsto men ...
Last night, whiles that the curfew bell ben ringing,I heard a moder to her dearie singing ...
'Tis past! we breathe! assuaged at lengthThe flames that drank our vital strength!Smote with intolerable heatNo more our throbbing temples ...
Stumps, and harsh rocks, and prostrate trunks all charred, And gnarled roots naked to the sun and rain,— They seem ...
Thin little leaves of wood fern, ribbed and toothed Long curved sail needles of the green pitch pine, With common ...
There was an old man whose despairInduced him to purchase a hare:Whereon one fine day,He rode wholly away,Which partly assuaged ...
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
An indictment, not a victory a challenge to us all not to be rich in the present world but in ...
A moment of panic assuaged by the promise the musing, the utterance Oh, she'll come back, with "Blueberry Stories" And ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
This is the house. On one side there is darkness, On one side there is light. Into the darkness you ...
from Atalanta in Calydon When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or ...
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