British Georgics. October (James Grahame Poems)
Fair shines the sun, but with a meekened smileRegretful, on the variegated woodsAnd glittering streams, where floats the hazel spray,The ...
Fair shines the sun, but with a meekened smileRegretful, on the variegated woodsAnd glittering streams, where floats the hazel spray,The ...
"All hail!" the bells of Christmas rang,"All hail!" the monks at Christmas sang,The merry monks who kept with cheerThe gladdest ...
Arise to birth with me, my brother.Give me your hand out of the depthssown by your sorrows.You will not return ...
By the jeweled cordOf Unebi mountain,At KashiwaraSince the Sage-king's reignHave been bornA line of gods,As the hemlock treeE'er lasting;The landThey ...
ORIGIN OF THE SERPENT.Ahti, living on the island,Near the Kauko-point and harbor,Plowed his fields for rye and barley,Furrowed his extensive ...
IWe have no daily papers To tell of Newport capers, No proud four hundred to look down on ordinary folk;No ...
His old clay pipe stuck in his mouth, His hat pushed from his brow, His dress best fitted for the ...
Move him into the sun -- Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields unsown. Always it ...
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