Ben Nevis: A Dialogue (John Keats Poems)
There was one Mrs. Cameron of 50 years of age and the fattest woman in all Inverness-shire who got up ...
There was one Mrs. Cameron of 50 years of age and the fattest woman in all Inverness-shire who got up ...
As some fond virgin, whom her mother's careDrags from the town to wholesome country air,Just when she learns to roll ...
Said Mistress Smith to Mistress Green, Aw'm feeard we'st ha to flit;Twelve year i' this same haase we've been, An should be ...
I love thee not for sacred chastity.Who loves for that? nor for thy sprightly wit:I love thee not for thy ...
sab maya hai , sab dhaltee phirtee chaya haiiss ishq mein hum nay jo khooya jo paya haijo tum nay ...
THE night that I was marriedOur Captain came to me:Rise up, rise up, new-married manAnd come at once with me.For ...
MY shag-hair Cyclops, come, let's plyOur Lemnian hammers lustily. By my wife's sparrows, I swear these arrows Shall singing flyThrough many a wanton's ...
Elphi bandy-legs, Bent, an' wide apart,Nea yan i' this deale Awns a kinder heart.Elphi, great-heead, Greatest iver seen,Nea yan i' this deale Awns a ...
As Buxom Susan milk'd the brindl'd Cow,Young Ralph return'd from holding of the Plow:Behind he catch'd her, and cry'd out, ...
TO DR. E.A. WHITMIRE, Columbus, Ohio Mah frens an' fellah trabblers, Ah rise tonight to say, Dat ah feels mos' ...
Hearken my chant, 'tisAs a Bacchante's,A grape-spurt, a vine-splash, a tossed tress, flown vaunt 'tis!Suffer my singing,Gipsy of Seasons, ere ...
Has eawr Jammy bin here to-neet?Oh! theaw'rt theer, theau great drunken slotchIt's strange if au nowt elze to doBo' ha' ...
If ghosts should walk in Deptford, as very well they may,A man might find the night there more stirring than ...
Th' wynt blows keen thro' th' shiverin' thorn, An' th' leet looks wild i'th sky;Come, Tet, stir up that ...
Th' wynt blows keen through th' shiverin' thorns,An' th' leet looks wild i'th sky;Come, Tet, stir up that fire; an' ...
"I AND my cousin Wildair met And tossed a pot together;- Burnt sack it was that Molly brewed, ...
Though siller Tweed rin o'er the lea, An' dark the Dee 'mang Highland heather, Yet siller Tweed ...
TO DR. M.D. FITCH, Columbus, Ohio. Oh Dahky stop yo' moanin'! Oh Dahky stop yo' sigh! De sun am 'way ...
When, Lydia, you (once fond and true, But now grown cold and supercilious)Praise Telly's charms of neck and arms-- Well, ...
BUT lately seen in gladsome green, The woods rejoic'd the day, Thro' gentle showers, the laughing flowers In double pride ...
To me at night the stars are vocal. They say: 'Your planet's oh so local! A speck of dust in ...
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