Georgic 1 (Publius Vergilius Maro Poems)
What makes the cornfield smile; beneath what starMaecenas, it is meet to turn the sodOr marry elm with vine; how ...
What makes the cornfield smile; beneath what starMaecenas, it is meet to turn the sodOr marry elm with vine; how ...
DIET.Enough of Air. A desart subject now,Rougher and wilder, rises to my sight.A barren waste, where not a garland growsTo ...
the spiritual, Platonic old England .S. T. COLERIDGE, Anima Poetae'Your situation', said Coningsby, looking up the green and silent valley, ...
This was a city once: women lived here;Their voices were low to their lovers, o'nights by the murmuring waters;Their hands ...
Under the death of winter's leaves he lieswho cried to Nothing and the terrible nightto be his home and bread. ...
Evening. Seashore. A sighing wind.Majestic waves roar.A storm is near. A black barque,Stranger to charm, batters the shore.Stranger to the ...
The little fires that Nature lights — The scilla's lamp, the daffodil —She quenches, when of stormy nights Her anger whips the ...
From folly, flight, dismayrelented, suddenly burstmy wintry liking out and getsa gloss to the crudded sky.Sun newly risen meetsrival a ...
A DithyrambSee overhead the cloud sails, lowering,Around its flanks roar eagle-wings.Stormwards it rushes, fire-sparks showering,Night thoughts from morning's realm it ...
"'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun,If that hypothesis of theirs be sound'Said Ida; 'let us down and ...
OH, the shambling sea is a sexton old,And well his work is done.With an equal grave for lord and knave,He ...
You'll not find the name in geography books,It isn't marked on the map,Nor mentioned in atlas or history,Yet you've heard ...
FROM THE FRENCH OF JOACHIM DU BELLAYO thou new comer who seek'st Rome in RomeAnd find'st in Rome no thing ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
The first-class brains of a senior civil servant Shiver and shatter and fall As the steering column of his comfortable ...
HAS auld Kilmarnock seen the deil? Or great Mackinlay 1 thrawn his heel? Or Robertson 2 again grown weel, To ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
A LONE gray bird, Dim-dipping, far-flying, Alone in the shadows and grandeurs and tumults Of night and the sea And ...
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