The Shepherds Calendar – July (John Clare Poems)
Daughter of pastoral smells and sightsAnd sultry days and dewy nightsJuly resumes her yearly placeWi her milking maiden faceRuddy and ...
Daughter of pastoral smells and sightsAnd sultry days and dewy nightsJuly resumes her yearly placeWi her milking maiden faceRuddy and ...
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
Come queen of months in companyWi all thy merry minstrelsyThe restless cuckoo absent longAnd twittering swallows chimney songAnd hedge row ...
March month of 'many weathers' wildly comesIn hail and snow and rain and threatning humsAnd floods: while often at his ...
Thus then, much care-worn,The son of HealfdenSorrowed evermore,Nor might the prudent heroHis woes avert.The war was too hard,Too loath and ...
See! There he stands; not brave, but with an airOf sullen stupor. Mark him well! Is heNot more like brute ...
Are you, like me, a peevish brat,With feelings extra-fine?Are you disposed to whip the catWhen misadventure lays your flat?Then paste ...
WAINAMOINEN'S HAPLESS JOURNEY.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Now arranges for a journeyTo the village of the Northland,To the land of cruel winters,To ...
THEY call me now the Indian Priest,Their fathers' fathers did not so,The very Mandan name hath ceasedFrom speech since fifty ...
All alone I went a-walking by the London Docks one day,For to see the ships discharging in the basins where ...
? Victor HugoAnt-like city, city full of dreams, where the passer-by, at dawn, meets the spectre!Mysteries everywhere are the sap ...
A marvel to me is my lady's hand; 'Tis not that plump, thick-palmed and dimpled thing With pointed ends and ...
Always too eager for the future, we Pick up bad habits of expectancy. Something is always approaching; every day Till ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
1 I SING the Body electric; The armies of those I love engirth me, and I engirth them; They will ...
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