Dewdrops (John Clare Poems)
The dewdrops on every blade of grass are so much like silver dropsthat I am obliged to stoop down as ...
The dewdrops on every blade of grass are so much like silver dropsthat I am obliged to stoop down as ...
Tis meete Virgils Quill should write of thee, Where such a concurrence of Gaces bee; That were all Gentrie out of ...
Sing muse! of Saville and the direful dayWhen beauty fell, to ruthless hands a prey;And life a sacrifice to savage ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
A gentle was Fridolin, And he his mistress dear,Savern's fair Countess, honored in All truth and godly fear.She was so ...
Some vast amount of years ago, Ere all my youth had vanished from me,A boy it was my lot to ...
I Whate'er I be, old England is my dam! So there's my answer to the judges, clear. I'm nothing of ...
For I will consider my Cat Jeoffry.For he is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving him.For ...
Terence, this is stupid stuff! You eat your victuals fast enough; There can't be much amiss, 'tis clear, To see ...
Six o'clock. From the railway yard The engine toots; careering hard, A milk-cart rattles by and stops; ...
1. To Settle As Chalk Blankness and thickness Took a walk; And while walking decided To settle as chalk. 2. ...
Child of a myriad varied voices calling O'er countless leagues of space in divers tongues,Tho' captious critics view your ways ...
Seest thou this Flow'r my Dear, how fair it shows Op'ning its balmy Bosom, to receive The lusty Morning--beams? A ...
'TERENCE, this is stupid stuff: You eat your victuals fast enough; There can't be much amiss, 'tis clear, To see ...
For I will consider my Cat Jeoffry. For he is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving ...
For I will consider my Cat Jeoffry. For he is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving ...
For God has given us a language of monosyllables to prevent our clipping. For a toad enjoys a finer prospect ...
For I will consider my Cat Jeoffry. For he is the servant of the Living God, duly and daily serving ...
A gentle was Fridolin, And he his mistress dear, Savern's fair Countess, honored in All truth and godly fear. She ...
(From the early Anglo-Saxon text) May I for my own self song's truth reckon, Journey's jargon, how I in harsh ...
Wreath the bowl With flowers of soul, The brightest Wit can find us, We'll take a flight Towards heaven to-night, ...
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