The Parsonage Improved (Henry James Pye Poems)
Where gentle Deva's lucid waters glide In slow meanders thro' the winding vale, And fertile Cestria's pastures green divide; Deep in the bosom ...
Where gentle Deva's lucid waters glide In slow meanders thro' the winding vale, And fertile Cestria's pastures green divide; Deep in the bosom ...
'BusGREAT walls of green,City that is afar.We gallop alongAlert and penetrating,Roads open about us,Housetops keep at a distance.Soft-curling tendrils,Swim backwards ...
IThe spattering of the rain upon pale terracesOf afternoon is like the passing of a dreamAmid the roses shuddering 'gainst ...
INSPIRATION. All who have toiled for Art, who've won or lost, Sat equal priests at her high Pentecost; Only the chrism and sacrament ...
1.MY dearest Father! words can feebly paint,What my heart feels on this most happy day,Beneath the task poetic numbers faint,And ...
ON the Heights of Great Endeavour,- Where Attainment looms forever,- Toiling upward, ceasing never, Climb the fateful Centuries: Up the difficult, dark places, Joy and ...
Be content with thine own lot, and do not always envy the fortune of others!Shouldst thou secure both these things, ...
IWhy do I love you, who have never given My heart encouragement or any cause?Is it because, as earth is held ...
Before the puppet show, which the curtain ofThe night discloses, I am musing.What strange parts Man, in his folly, chooseth!Each ...
PreludesI The Lover He meets, by heavenly chance express, ...
'Again the sun is hot and high in heaven;The rustic sweats beneath the sultry ray;The idler seeks the shady walk; ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
"THIS is the song of the wave! The mighty one! Child of the soul of silence, beating the air to ...
Man has explored all countries and all lands,And made his own the secrets of each clime.Now, ere the world has ...
With each strong thought, with every earnest longingFor aught thou deemest needful to thy soul,Invisible vast forces are set throngingBetween ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
The Way that lovers use is this; They bow, catch hands, with never a word, And their lips meet, and ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
TO all that love the far and blue: Whether, from dawn to eve, on foot The fleeing corners ye pursue, ...
When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.-(Acts ...
In the heart of the Hills of Life, I know Two springs that with unbroken flow Forever pour their lucent ...
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