Orlando Furioso canto 13 (Ludovico Ariosto Poems)
ARGUMENTThe Count Orlando of the damsel blandWho loves Zerbino, hears the piteous woes.Next puts to death the felons with his ...
ARGUMENTThe Count Orlando of the damsel blandWho loves Zerbino, hears the piteous woes.Next puts to death the felons with his ...
And now the Angel, from the trembling sight,Veil'd the wide world-when sudden shades of nightMove o'er the ethereal vault; the ...
Eastward, or Northward, or West? I wander and ask as I wander;Weary, yet eager and sure, Where shall I come ...
Give me this time, my first and severe Italian, a poem about gold, The left corners of eyes, and the ...
AT A DINNER GIVEN HIM ON HIS EIGHTIETH BIRTHDAY,DECEMBER 12, 1885With a bronze statuette of John of Bologna's Mercury,presented by ...
To be the father of the fatherless, To stretch the hand from the throne's height, and raise His offspring, who expired in ...
Mr. Inkle to Mrs. Dinah Inkle, at Glocester Containing A slight Sketch of a travel'd Man--Continuation of the Ball--An Affair ...
Dear Katrina,--Dis letter you get So already you know how I vas; Vell, dere's von ting dat ...
The British guns have spoken And Bill may lose his crown, The German line is broken, ...
I will tell you, Alighieri,why yesterday you couldn't write.Long ago, in Bologna, at MamaLuisa's brothel you mockedyour professor, his theologicalshortcomings. ...
The skin of the lake sliced not quite silently the fiberglass keel cutting the waves yet almost still after midnight ...
Yup, I did it again; went shopping while hungry I even stood at the deli counter, contemplating whether or not ...
Eight silent canoes Pushed off onto the still waters At 2am on a July night. The full moon and stars ...
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
How agreeable it is not to be touring Italy this summer, wandering her cities and ascending her torrid hilltowns. How ...
There's a palace in Florence, the world knows well, And a statue watches it from the square, And this story ...
"I'll do the old dump in a day," He told me in his brittle way. "Two more, I guess, I'll ...
THE dago shovelman sits by the railroad track Eating a noon meal of bread and bologna. A train whirls by, ...
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