Monsieur D’Alveron. An Incident, Founded On Fact (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
Poor Monsieur d'Alveron! I well rememberThe day I visited his ruinous cot,And heard the story of his fallen fortunes.It was ...
Poor Monsieur d'Alveron! I well rememberThe day I visited his ruinous cot,And heard the story of his fallen fortunes.It was ...
By this part of the century few are left who believein the animals for they are not there in the ...
How gladly, Madam, would I go,To see your Gardens, and Chateau;From thence the fine Improvements view,Or walk your verdant Avenue;Delighted, ...
Non numero horas nisi serenasWhen Fall drowns morns in mist, it seemsIn soul I am a part of it;A portion ...
I have built one, so have you;Paved with marble, domed with blue,Battlement and ladies' bower,Donjon keep and watchman's tower.I have ...
When the housebreaking business is slackAnd cracksmen are finding it slowFor all the sea-siders are backAnd a great many more ...
On the morning of May,Ere the children had entered my gateWith their wreaths and mechanical lay,A metal ding-dong of the ...
No charms she now can boast,--'tis true,But other charmers wither too:"And she is old,"--the fact I know,And old will other ...
Along the path that skirts the wood, The three musicians wend their way,Pleased with their ...
(MUD FLAT, 1860)So you're back from your travels, old fellow, And you left but a twelvemonth ago;You've hobnobbed with Louis ...
Deep in the sloping forest that surrounds The head of a green valley that I know, Spread the fair gardens ...
There's a pathway through a forest in the Picardie I know, A port where girls haul up the boats with ...
To that magnificent chateau resort,Where Louis Fourteenth held his splendid court,And let both curiosity and tasteBe gratified, ere from the ...
THROUGH these closecut alleys Paced Gabrielle; At her side, in royal pride, Henri bon et bel. Ah! my love across ...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown, High-waisted, girdled with bright blue; A straw poke bonnet which hid the frown She pluckered ...
(France -- Ancient Regime.) I. Go away! Go away; I will not confess to you! His black biretta clings like ...
Deep in the sloping forest that surrounds The head of a green valley that I know, Spread the fair gardens ...
(The French "Tommy"). Oh, some of us lolled in the chateau, And some of us slinked in the slum; But ...
My brother Jim's a millionaire, while I have scarce a penny; His face is creased with lines of care, While ...
By this part of the century few are left who believe in the animals for they are not there in ...
A True Incident of Pre-Revolutionary French History. Now the lovely autumn morning breathes its freshness in earth's face, In the ...
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