Little Musgrave and Lady Barnard (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
As it fell out on a highe holye daye,As many bee in the yeare,When young men and maides together do ...
As it fell out on a highe holye daye,As many bee in the yeare,When young men and maides together do ...
(Canticles 6:10. Who is She that Looks Forth as the Morning,Fair as the Moon, Clear as the Sun, Terrible as ...
IN these rapid, restless shadows, Once I walked at eventide,When a gentle, silent maiden, Walked in beauty at ...
Bloody Fight Point. In the younger days of the colonies,When minions of the king held ...
IBENEATH the vine-clad eaves, Whose shadows fall before Thy lowly cottage doorUnder the lilac's tremulous leaves-Within thy snowy ...
Alone, alone, in the twilight gray, In the shadows so dark and dim, I watch through all of the ...
Sing, Christmas bells!Say to the earth this is the mornWhereon our Saviour-King is born; Sing to all men,—the bond, the ...
How I started up in the night, in the night, Drawn on without rest or reprieval! The streets with ...
Squire Adam had two wives, they say, Two wives had he, for his delight, He kissed and clypt them ...
Now is the time when India is gayWith wedding parties; and the radiant throngsSeem like a scattered rainbow taking partIn ...
MEEK flow'ret! earliest child of Spring,Her bloomy tribe thy hand shall lead;Thou, first thy welcome boon to bring,From Winter's bondage ...
At the time when the cherries blossomed, In Frankfurt we did stay. At the time when the cherries blossomed, In ...
When fortunes frown, the woes, bedight With brooding shadows, bring the night, While dismal sorrows darkness dole, And ...
One night a tiny dewdrop fell Into the bosom of a rose,—"Dear little one, I love thee well, Be ever ...
One night a tiny dewdrop fell Into the bosom of a rose,-- "Dear little one, I love thee well, Be ...
Pray why are you so bare, so bare, Oh, bough of the old oak-tree; And why, when I go through ...
OCTOBER: Ægloga DecimaPIERCE & CUDDIE Cuddie, for shame hold up thy heavye head, And let us cast with what delight ...
It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
Gaily bedight, A gallant knight, In sunshine and in shadow, Had journeyed long, Singing a song, In search of Eldorado. ...
Lo! 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years. An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in ...
In Arthur's house whileome was I When happily the time went by In midmost glory of his days. He held ...
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