Elegy (John Anster Poems)
Oh breathe not--breathe not--sure 'twas something holy--Earth hath no sounds like these--again it passesWith a wild, low voice, that slowly ...
Oh breathe not--breathe not--sure 'twas something holy--Earth hath no sounds like these--again it passesWith a wild, low voice, that slowly ...
Oh, but the heavenly grammar did I holdOf that high speech which angels' tongues turn gold!So should her deathless beauty ...
for Learned and Augustus HandYou, my friends, and you strangers, all of you, Stand with me a little by the ...
A lady asks the Minstrel's rhyme. A lady asks? There was a timeWhen, musical as play-bell's chimeTo wearied boy,That sound ...
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