The Borough. Letter XV: Inhabitants Of The Alms-House. Clelia (George Crabbe Poems)
WE had a sprightly nymph--in every townAre some such sprights, who wander up and down;She had her useful arts, and ...
WE had a sprightly nymph--in every townAre some such sprights, who wander up and down;She had her useful arts, and ...
'Tis growne almost a danger to speake true Of any good minde, now: There are so few.The bad, by number, ...
On a warm sunny day, in the midst of July,A lazy young pig lay stretched out in his sty,Like some ...
SUR L'ENTR?E TRIOMPHALE DES SUISSES R?VOLT?S ET AMNISTI?S DU R?GIMENT ...
In Magna Obijt Britania Undecimo die Octobris: Awake, my Soul, from abject Thoughts retire,Invoke the sacred Nine to tune thy ...
A TRUE mirror now I'll show, If attention you'll bestow,--The present times pourtray'd with its follies, O; ...
I had written him a letter which I had for want of betterKnowledge given to a partner by the name ...
This trumpeter of nothingness, employedTo keep our reason dull and null and void.This man of wind and froth and flux ...
A drifting, April, twilight sky, A wind which blew the puddles dry, And slapped the river into waves That ran ...
Horace, BK. V., Ode 3 "Regulus"-- A Diversity of Creatures There are whose study is of smells, And to attentive ...
Dear God, I give you thanks for this day, for the days of my life so far and all the ...
Time measured and metered codified and labeled between clients and general practice work, in tenths of an hour little by ...
Two cases, two families in court, in the schools fighting for my clients using my skills, my talents to make ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
This trumpeter of nothingness, employed To keep our reason dull and null and void. This man of wind and froth ...
Any poets about or bored muses fancying a day out? Rainy, windy, cold Leeds City Station Half-way through its slow ...
Blue diaphane, tobacco smoke Serpentine on wet film and wood glaze, Mutes chrome, wreathes velvet drapes, Dims the cave of ...
He stared at me with sad, hurt eyes, That drab, untidy man; And though my clients I despise I do ...
A man once read with mind surprised Of the way that people were "hypnotised"; By waving hands you produced, forsooth, ...
We see it each day in the paper, And know that there's mischief in store; That some unprofessional caper Has ...
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