The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 03 (William Langland Poems)
Now is Mede the mayde and no mo of hem alle,With bedeles and baillies brought bifore the Kyng.The Kyng called ...
Now is Mede the mayde and no mo of hem alle,With bedeles and baillies brought bifore the Kyng.The Kyng called ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow.WHAT hope of once ...
I said that I would see Her once, to curse her fair, deceitful grace,To curse her for my life-long agony; But when ...
OH, the beauty and the joy of livingAs the children of our Father, God!All we have and hope for gladly ...
O nation, Christian nation, Lift high the hymn of praiseThe God of our Salvation Is love in all His ways:He blesseth us, ...
Let God arise, and let His foesBe scattered now before Him;Let all on Him with joy reposeWho holily adore Him.Before ...
The Restauration.ARGUMENT. Laetior una Dies, JESU, tua Sacra Canenti; Qu?m sine Te, melicis Secula mille Lyris. Ut paveam Scelus omne, ...
She had a desyre ofte to be weddeAnd also to lye in an other mannes beddeLytell rought she therforeShe is ...
AND do not fear to hope. Can poet's brainMore than the Father's heart rich good invent?Each time we smell the ...
(HORACE'S ODES, III, I)I hate the common, vulgar herd! Away they scamper when I "booh" 'em!But pretty girls and nice ...
From hence with grace and goodness compass'd round, God ruleth, blesseth, keepeth all he wrought, Above the air, the ...
Flushed with fancies, I bethought me,"Into music I will set them,Like a pearl into its settingOf the finest golden fretting;Never ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow. WHAT hope ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
Behold whiles she before the altar stands Hearing the holy priest that to her speakes And blesseth her with his ...
The quality of mercy is not strain'd. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It ...
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