Song Written For A Welch Melody (Joanna Baillie Poems)
I'VE no sheep on the mountain, nor boat on the lake,Nor coin in my coffer to keep me awake,Nor corn ...
I'VE no sheep on the mountain, nor boat on the lake,Nor coin in my coffer to keep me awake,Nor corn ...
1. I've no sheep on the mountainsNor boat on the lakeNor coin in my cofferTo keep me awakeNor corn in ...
I've no sheep on the mountainsNor boat on the lake Nor coin in my cofferTo keep me awake Nor corn ...
New formed Adam of the reddish earth, Exilde from Eden, Paradice of pleasure By Gods decree cast down to woes ...
DwellingsYES! we've our Borough-vices, and I knowHow far they spread, how rapidly they grow;Yet think not virtue quits the busy ...
Pennsylvania, 1948-1949The garden of Nature opens. The grass at the threshold is green. And an almond tree begins to bloom. ...
I rode past, thinking, recently,Like one who's sad and sorrowful,Of that lament that renders me Of all lovers the most ...
1. The land it is the landlords'; The traders' is the sea;The ore the usurer's coffer fills, But ...
My mither's ay glowran o'er me, Tho she did the same before me, ...
If the rose in meek dutyMay dedicate humblyTo her grower the beautyWherewith she is comely;If the mine to the minerThe ...
1917 (To Lyde of the Music Halls) What boots it on the Gods to call? Since, answered or unheard, We ...
Primitive I ate my fill of a whale that died And stranded after a month at sea. . . . ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
Hark, hearer, hear what I do; lend a thought now, make believe We are leafwhelmed somewhere with the hood Of ...
WILLIAM Dewy, Tranter Reuben, Farmer Ledlow late at plough, Robert's kin, and John's, and Ned's, And the Squire, and Lady ...
Then said a rich man, "Speak to us of Giving." And he answered: You give but little when you give ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THOU, Liberty, thou art my theme; Not such as idle poets dream, Who trick thee up a heathen goddess That ...
Mine own John Poynz, since ye delight to know The cause why that homeward I me draw, And flee the ...
Not a "window on the world" But as we call you, A box a tube Terrarium of dreams and wonders. ...
Near the village of Udorf, on the banks of the Rhine, There lived a miller and his family, once on ...
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