The History Of Joseph: A Poem In Ten Books. Book VI. (Elizabeth Singer Rowe Poems)
Still with impatient love Sabrina pines,And now to speak the fatal truth designs;Sooth'd by her own indulgent hopes, which traceA ...
Still with impatient love Sabrina pines,And now to speak the fatal truth designs;Sooth'd by her own indulgent hopes, which traceA ...
Like a flood river whirled at rocky banks,An army issues out of wilderness,With battle plucking round its ragged flanks;Obstruction in ...
OR OF THE FABLES OF THE ANCIENTS. Now that the sun the faded charms Of heaven again restores, And gentle ...
MESSENGER Now at the Seventh Gate the seventh chief, Thy proper mother's son, I will announce, What ...
Two souls within this lunar cycle passed Beyond the curtained stage of life and time. One weary from long vigils, ...
"THE corn was yellow upon the cliffs,The fluttering grass was green to see,The waves were blue as the sky above,And ...
HE had said, "Thank God for my body obscene,For the lust that oppresses life, choking me;Hereby shall I prove my ...
A dozen years since in this house what commotion, What bustle, what stir, and what joyful ado;Every soul in the ...
Great captain if you will! great Duke! great Slave!Great minion of the crown! - but a great manHe was not! ...
The bad boy of Europe, He stands in dire disgrace,Crying too loud his innocence While guilt grins from his face.The ...
At River Bend, in New South Wales,All alone among the whales,Busting up some post and rails, ...
CVIINow I have won my lady's priceless heart-- Hold full possession with a sway as wide As the moon's rule ...
Clothes: to composeThe furtive, lonePillar of boneTo some repose.To let hands shirkUtterance behindA pocket's blindDeceptive smirk.To mask, belieThe undue hasteOf ...
certain creatures it seems are never seen straight on - they occupy the corner of the eye once sensed (a ...
Tales in the beginning didn't begin in the telling, they would have started no doubt, but not without a concrete ...
Though bleak these woods, and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strown, And cold the wind that wanders ...
Though bleak these woods and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strewn, And cold the wind that wanders ...
The nicest child I ever knew Was Charles Augustus Fortescue. He never lost his cap, or tore His stockings or ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Clothes: to compose The furtive, lone Pillar of bone To some repose. To let hands shirk Utterance behind A pocket's ...
'Twas in the village of Ruily there lived a bonnie lass With red, pouting lips which few lasses could surpass, ...
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