To The Enuious (John Andrewes Poems)
Bvt that I know thy face, I must confesseI should haue trembled; for an Obiect lesseFearefull, were able without Physicks ...
Bvt that I know thy face, I must confesseI should haue trembled; for an Obiect lesseFearefull, were able without Physicks ...
You argue - as sympathy governs your bias -That Wisdom distributes the capon and crust,Indulging the sinful, and stinting the ...
I wandered down a mountain road, Past flower and rock and lichen gray, Alone with nature and her God Upon a flitting summer ...
Some love the matin-chimes, which tellThe hour of prayer to sinner:But better far's the mid-day bell,Which speaks the hour of ...
Amang the trees, where humming bees,At buds and flowers were hinging, O,Auld Caledon drew out her drone,And to her pipe ...
Oh, for a bowl of fat Canary,Rich Palermo, sparkling Sherry,Some nectar else, from Juno's dairy;Oh, these draughts would make us ...
Condemn'd by Fate to way-ward Curse, Of Friends unkind, and empty Purse: Plagues worse than fill'd ...
Yet, yet a moment, one dim ray of light Indulge, dread Chaos, and eternal Night!Of darkness visible so much be ...
There was a knight was drunk with wine,A riding along the way, sir;And there he met with a lady fine,Among ...
Sum speiks of lords, sum speiks of lairds,And siclyke men of hie degrie;Of a gentleman I sing a sang,Sumtyme calld ...
Thou art not, Penshurst, built to envious show, Of touch, or marble; nor canst boast a rowOf polish'd pillars, or ...
Some speak of lords, some speak of lairds,And sic like men of high degree;Of a gentleman I sing a sang,Some ...
The Dean of Santiago on his mule Rode quick the Guadalquivir banks along, He had no eye the veiling eve ...
ArgumentThe servingman the plowman would inviteTo leave his calling and to take delight;But he to that by no means will ...
ServingmanWell met, my brother friend, all at this highway end,So simple all alone, as you can,I pray you tell to ...
" 'THER is a wife in yone toun-end, an she has dothers three, An I wad be a beager for ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
AMANG the trees, where humming bees, At buds and flowers were hinging, O, Auld Caledon drew out her drone, And ...
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, ...
Simon Zelotes speaking after the Crucifixion. Fere=Mate, Companion. Ha' we lost the goodliest fere o' all For the priests and ...
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