The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 07 (William Langland Poems)
Treuthe herde telle herof, and to Piers senteTo taken his teme and tilien the erthe,And purchaced hym a pardoun a ...
Treuthe herde telle herof, and to Piers senteTo taken his teme and tilien the erthe,And purchaced hym a pardoun a ...
' Cesseth!' seide the Kyng, ' I suffre yow no lenger.Ye shul saughtne, forsothe, and serve me bothe.Kis hire,' quod ...
THE husband's dire mishap, and silly maid,In ev'ry age, have proved the fable's aid;The fertile subject never will be dry:'Tis ...
Perspective never withers from their eyes;They keep that docile edict of the SpringThat blends March with August Antarctic skies:These are ...
Have mercy on me, my Lord,For a foe treds o'er me and strivesMindfully that time and againI be wearied by ...
Be pleased, O Lord, to take a people's thanksThat Thine avenging sword has spared our ranks-That Thou hast parted from ...
No longer, 0 scholars, shall PlautusBe taught us.No more shall professors be partialTo Martial.No ninnyWill stop playing "shinney"For Pliny.Not even ...
You are the problem I propose,My dear, the text my musings glose:I call you for convenience love.By definition you're a ...
But is it true, the Court mislik't the Play,That Christ-Church and the Arts have lost the day;That Ignoramus should so ...
Act III.SCENE I. The studio of the Spagnoletto. RIBERA before his canvas. LUCA in attendance.RIBERA (laying aside his brush).So! I ...
No longer could the Day nor Destinies Delay the Night, who now did frowning rise Into her throne; ...
Fly, Fancie, Beauties arched Brow, Darts, wing'd with Fire, thence sparkling flow. From Flash of Lightning Eye--balls turn; Contracted Beams ...
Whate'er thou dost thou'rt dear. Uncertain troubles sanctify ...
Of Cora, once so dearly ours, Would mournful memory sing;Of how she came when came the flowers, To ...
When men of shallow heads themselves advanceAbove their usual pitch of ignorance,To talk of maxims and of rules; forbearTo interpose ...
Good. I have done. My heart weighs. I am sad.The outer day, void statue of lit blue,Is altogether outward, other, ...
I "O Time, whence comes the Mother's moody look amid her labours, As of one who all unwittingly has wounded ...
THE husband's dire mishap, and silly maid, In ev'ry age, have proved the fable's aid; The fertile subject never will ...
In the beginning there was light, abundant light that truly lit the way, time was never lost in dodging flights ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
SHall I then silent be or shall I speake? And if I speake, her wrath renew I shall: and if ...
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