O Gather Me the Rose (William Ernest Henley Poem)
O gather me the rose, the rose, While yet in flower we find it, For summer smiles, but summer goes, ...
O gather me the rose, the rose, While yet in flower we find it, For summer smiles, but summer goes, ...
I WILL be faithful to thee; aye, I will! And Death shall choose me with a wondering eye That he ...
To the Shadow Letters and lines we see are soon defac'd, Metals do waste and fret with canker's rust, The ...
To the melody of "Sheng Sheng Man" I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and ...
Missolonghi, Jan. 22, 1824 'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move: Yet, though ...
WHILE winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, An' hing us owre the ingle, I ...
May-, 1786.I LANG hae thought, my youthfu' friend, A something to have sent you, Tho' it should serve nae ither ...
It's not for laws I've broken That bitter tears I've wept, But solemn vows I've spoken And promises unkept; It's ...
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of ...
The forward violet thus did I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from ...
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the ...
No more be grieved at that which thou hast done: Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud; Clouds and eclipses ...
The forward violet thus did I chide: "Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from ...
No more be grieved at that which thou hast done. Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud, Clouds and eclipses ...
O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, ...
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of ...
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the ...
Passing away, saith the World, passing away: Chances, beauty and youth, sapp'd day by day: Thy life never continueth in ...
Part of an entertainment presented to the Countess Dowager of Darby at Harefield, by som Noble persons of her Family, ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
In this Monody the author bewails a learned Friend, unfortunately drowned in his passage from Chester on the Irish Seas, ...
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