The Stranger (John Clare Poems)
When trouble haunts me, need I sigh? No, rather smile away despair;For those have been more sad than I, With burthens more ...
When trouble haunts me, need I sigh? No, rather smile away despair;For those have been more sad than I, With burthens more ...
Thou metamorphic god!Who mak'st the straight Olympus thy abode, Hermes to subtle laughter moving, Apollo with serener loving,Thou demi-god also!Who dost all ...
While on my self I doe reflect, I spy a brittle House of clay, With many imperfections deck't, Which while I labour to ...
My paine still smother'd in my grieved brest,Seekes for some ease, yet cannot passage finde,To be discharg'd of this unwellcome ...
But, when they were alone,--and now no more By that subduing presence overawed,-- With free tongue giving loose to wrath ...
To every class we have a School assign'd,Rules for all ranks and food for every mind:Yet one there is, that ...
THE GENTLEMAN FARMER.Gwyn was a farmer, whom the farmers all,Who dwelt around, "the Gentleman" would call;Whether in pure humility or ...
While thus the gentle Aziel, at the sight Of holiness, to thoughts of Heaven recalled, Stood contrite, watchful,--by far different ...
DISPOSED to wed, e'en while you hasten, stay;There's great advantage in a small delay:Thus Ovid sang, and much the wise ...
Proemion.Immeasurable Earth!Through the loud vast and populacy of Heaven,Tempested with gold schools of ponderous orbs,That cleav'st with deep-revolting harmoniesPassage perpetual, ...
AN EPISTLE TO ROBERT LLOYD. Contrarius evehor orbi.--OVID, Met. lib. ii.When foes insult, and prudent friends dispense,In pity's strains, the ...
I. WHAT song is this which on the water rings, Rousing the lonely post? — its flag ascends:Forth from the ...
The fair Pomona flourish'd in his reign;Of all the Virgins of the sylvan train,None taught the trees a nobler race ...
'Do YOU NOT KNOW I LOVE YOU? "-So you cried, And blessed my lips with kisses multiplied, Sweeter than those ...
How graciously thou wear'st the yoke Of use that does not fail!The grasses, like an anchored smoke, Ride in the ...
ON a fair Sabbath day, when His banquet is spread, It is pleasant to feast ...
I. THOSE fine-drawn string?d notes so inly smite, It is as if the bows of sprites could strain The sensitive ...
WHEN death-the dreadful shadow of the earth- Rests on the mortal face of Love's twin star, Love turns dismayed, as ...
MY love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear: That love ...
My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear; That love ...
My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear: That love ...
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