The Kitten (Joanna Baillie Poems)
WANTON droll, whose harmless playBeguiles the rustic's closing day,When, drawn the evening fire about,Sit aged crone and thoughtless lout,And child ...
WANTON droll, whose harmless playBeguiles the rustic's closing day,When, drawn the evening fire about,Sit aged crone and thoughtless lout,And child ...
Lowliness befits thee, violence suits thee not; a, naked man frantic in a bee-house is out of place. Leave aside ...
The path of religion is neither in works nor words; there are no buildings thereon, but only desolation. Whoso becomes ...
Where'er the great have lived or died, A charm pervades the very air;And generous spirits, pausing, oft Will pour the heart's deep ...
Very many persons within my recollection,Have come, and passed, like the wind away.They, indeed, arrive and depart, in such a ...
When captaines couragious, whom death cold not daunte,Did march to the siege of the citty of Gaunt,They mustred their souldiers ...
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