Sonnet XVIII. To The Anonymous Editor Of Coleridge’s Letters And Conversations (John Moultrie Poems)
A gibbering ape that leads an elephant;A dwarf deformed, the presence heraldingOf potent wizard, or the Elfin King;Caliban, deigning sage ...
A gibbering ape that leads an elephant;A dwarf deformed, the presence heraldingOf potent wizard, or the Elfin King;Caliban, deigning sage ...
A SCOTS PASTORAL INSCRIBED TO JOHN WILKES, ESQ. Nos patriam fugimus.--VIRGIL.When Cupid first instructs his darts to flyFrom the sly ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
There was a sudden stir, Ages ago, on the Ӕgean Sea. With a loud cry, as of great agony, The ...
THE long-drawn bray of the assIn the Sicilian twilight--_All mares are dead!All mares are dead!Oh-h!Oh-h-h!Oh-h-h-h-h--h!!I can't bear it, I can't ...
Come for the prizesAll are allotted, Leaving the ranks ofCut flowers and potted, ...
Doughty Budrys the old, Lithuanian bold,He has summoned his lusty sons three."Your chargers stand idle, now saddle and bridleAnd out ...
What are the wild waves saying now that their lengths are changed?In a manner most dismaying are the stations now ...
Our thoughts are molding unmade spheres,And, like a blessing or a curse,They thunder down the formless years,And ring throughout the ...
Daily the sound of the drums and trumpets' braying Tolled out a victim's knell:Daily above the bosom bared for ...
A smooth clear Vein should have it Sourse From Nature, and have Art but Nurse: Which, though it Men at ...
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 ...
A word out of season Of vapid unreasonMay seem mere political twaddle at best; But this thing needs abatement ...
The cock is crowing,The cows are lowing,The ducks are quarking,The dogs are barking,The ass is braying,The horse is neighing;Was there ...
The cock is crowing,The cows are lowing,The ducks are quarking,The dogs are barking,The ass is braying,The horse is neighing;Was there ...
Ay, lay him 'neath the Simla pine -- A fortnight fully to be missed, Behold, we lose our fourth at ...
Old Mr. Philosopher Comes for Ben and Claire, An ugly man, a tall man, With bright-red hair. The books that ...
Let Elizur rejoice with the Partridge, who is a prisoner of state and is proud of his keepers. Let Shedeur ...
'Twas in the days of front attack; This glorious truth we'd yet to learn it -- That every "front" has ...
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the ...
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