Ocean: An Ode. Concluding With A Wish. (Edward Young Poems)
Sweet rural scene Of flocks and green! At careless ease my limbs are spread; All nature still, But yonder rill; ...
Sweet rural scene Of flocks and green! At careless ease my limbs are spread; All nature still, But yonder rill; ...
The Mighty Mother, and her son who brings The Smithfield muses to the ear of kings, I sing. Say you, ...
I stood upon a crowded thoroughfare,Within a city's confines, where were metAll classes and conditions, and surveyed,From a secluded niche ...
Great, learned, witty Ben, be pleased to light The world with that three-forked fire; nor fright All us, thy ...
Why stone the crows! 'e sez. "I like 'er style, But alwiz, some'ow, women 'ave appearedSet fer to 'old me ...
A burning glass of burnished brass, The calm sea caught the noontide rays,And sunny slopes of golden grass And wastes ...
The pendulum, with brazen din,Proclaims the midnight; we beginTo call to mind, ironically,What uses we have made of thisDead day ...
Thou, who when fears attackBidst them avaunt, and BlackCare, at the horseman's backPerching, unseatest;Sweet when the morn is gray;Sweet when ...
I've horses seen of noble blood,And stopped to gaze and stare:But ne'er before to-day I stoodIn presence of a Mayor.I've ...
The worlds are breaking in my headBlown by the brainless windThat comes from afarSwollen with dusk and dustAnd hysterical rainThe ...
Haydon! forgive me that I cannot speak Definitively of these mighty things; Forgive me, that I have not eagle's wings, ...
Forth flashed the serpent streak of steel, Consummate crown of man's device; Down crashed upon an immobile And brainless barrier ...
Forth flashed the serpent streak of steel, Consummate crown of man's device; Down crashed upon an immobile And brainless barrier ...
We are thine, O Love, being in thee and made of thee, As théou, Léove, were the déep thought And ...
When Yankies, skill'd in martial rule, First put the British troops to school; Instructed them in warlike trade, And new ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. I said, "O Soul, make merry ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
What links are ours with orbs that are So resolutely far: The solitary asks, and they Give radiance as from ...
I'm a very average person, and I think most people are. I vote with the common man. I have two ...
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