Orlando Furioso Canto 4 (Ludovico Ariosto Poems)
ARGUMENTThe old Atlantes suffers fatal wreck,Foiled by the ring, and young Rogero freed,Who soars in air till he appears a ...
ARGUMENTThe old Atlantes suffers fatal wreck,Foiled by the ring, and young Rogero freed,Who soars in air till he appears a ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys,The brood of Folly without father bred!How little you bestedOr fill the fixed mind with all your ...
I. Tugg Martin's tough.--No doubt o' that! And down there at The town he come from word's bin sent Advisin' this-here Settle-ment To kindo' _humor_ ...
Far back in the days when the blacks used to ramble In long single file 'neath the evergreen tree,The wool-teams in ...
Once a turtle, finding plenty In seclusion to bewitch, Lived a dolce far niente Kind of life within a ditch; Rivers had no charm ...
Now, Chatto, you're a dreary place,Pale sorrow broods on ilka face;Therburn has run his race.And now, and now, ah me, ...
She had a vision in the dark Ere the first lark from nest took flight;She saw her own son from fierce ...
In Syria walked a man one day And led a camel on the way. A sudden wildness seized the beast, ...
I. PEACE to the odalisque, the facile slave, Whose unrespective love rewards the brave, Or cherishes the coward; she who ...
I.We bore him through the golden land,One early harvest morn;The corn stood ripe on either hand—He knew all about the ...
It was over at Coolgardie that a mining speculator,Who was going down the township just to make a bit o' ...
Oh Love, on thee a burden has been laid, Now ...
It is the close of day:Over the hill and townThe sun goes down:Clearly from hillside fields with evening grayI hear ...
This I beheld, or dreamed it in a dream:— There spread a cloud of dust along a plain; And underneath ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
So how is life with your new bloke? Simpler, I bet. Just one stroke of his quivering oar and the ...
It was over at Coolgardie that a mining speculator, Who was going down the township just to make a bit ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
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