Hudibras: Part 3 – Canto III (Samuel Butler Poems)
THE ARGUMENTThe Knight and squire's prodigious FlightTo quit th' inchanted Bow'r by Night.He plods to turn his amorous SuitT' a ...
THE ARGUMENTThe Knight and squire's prodigious FlightTo quit th' inchanted Bow'r by Night.He plods to turn his amorous SuitT' a ...
DIET.Enough of Air. A desart subject now,Rougher and wilder, rises to my sight.A barren waste, where not a garland growsTo ...
Spite of Dutch friends and English foes,Poor Britain shall have peace at last:Holland got towns, and we got blows; But Dunkirk's ...
You may say if you please, Johnny Bull, that our girlsAre crazy to marry your dukes and your earls;But I've ...
"Greetings, traveler, until you return to your homeland take heed; don't forget me..."I've never kissed a man. And my voice - like ...
'Tis finished! 'tis ended!The dread and awful task is done;Tho' wounded and bleeding,'tis ours to sing the vict'ry won,Our nation ...
There is a gate, we know full well,That stands 'twixt Heaven, and Earth, and Hell,Where many for a passage venture,Yet ...
When lately you acquitted me,With Carteret I din'd;And, in Return, (tho' grievous) theeTo Onslow I resign'd.'Tis wise the happy Hour ...
Scene, on the Cliffs to the Eastward of the Town ofBrighthelmstone in Sussex. Time, a Morning in November, 1792.Slow in ...
Last Wen'sday, when Jupiter rose to survey The annual return and procession of May, Concluding, the lady with Venus and ...
GENIUS.Time, Fate, and Fortune have at length conspir'd,To give our Age the day so much desir'd.What all the minutes, houres, ...
You, General Cao Ba, descendant of Cao Cao,now live as a peasant, a cold-door commoner.Your ancestor's heroic age ...
OH ! hear a pensive captive's prayer,For liberty that sighs;And never let thine heart be shutAgainst the prisoner's cries.For here ...
How unlike each other their reactions to the teachings, the healings, the ministry the true identity of Jesus The priest ...
WHILE winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, An' hing us owre the ingle, I ...
The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, ...
Scene, on the Cliffs to the Eastward of the Town of Brighthelmstone in Sussex. Time, a Morning in November, 1792. ...
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