Elegy On The Death Of Mr. Phillips (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
No more I hail the morning's golden gleam,No more the wonders of the view I sing;Friendship requires a melancholy theme,At ...
No more I hail the morning's golden gleam,No more the wonders of the view I sing;Friendship requires a melancholy theme,At ...
I PRAY thee by the soul of her that bore thee,By thine own sister's spirit I implore thee,Deal gently with ...
FROM harmony, from heavenly harmony,This universal frame began:When nature underneath a heapOf jarring atoms lay,And could not heave her head,The ...
Thou, oh, thou!Thou of the chorded shell and golden plectrum! thouOf the dark eyes and pale pacific brow!Music, who by ...
IN museful hours, when thoughts of grace divineRoll wave-like up the stormless strand of dreams;--When that which is grows vague ...
'TIS done--the night has pass'd away; And, basking in the sunny day, The laughing fountain's waters bear No record of ...
Alpha and Omega, sadness and mirth, The springing music, and its wasting breath--The fairest things in life are Death and ...
It had five chimneys, had that Inn, (As every man has senses five, The while upon earth he bides alive) ...
Round white clouds roll slowly above the housetops,Over the clear red roofs they flow and pass.A flock of pigeons rises ...
TO MISS AUGUSTA COWELL. WHEN thy light fingers touch ...
From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony This universal frame began: When nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay And could ...
Round white clouds roll slowly above the housetops, Over the clear red roofs they flow and pass. A flock of ...
The stork flew over a town one day, And back of each wing an infant lay; One to a rich ...
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