Dell And I (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
In a mansion grand, just over the way,Lives bonny, beautiful Dell;You may have heard of this lady gay,For she is ...
In a mansion grand, just over the way,Lives bonny, beautiful Dell;You may have heard of this lady gay,For she is ...
I am a dashing, gay Lothario; I've a reputation as a gallant beau; Courting pretty girls is a habit hard ...
Translated From the Arabic of Yazid Ebn Moauia (seventh century).She is as wise as Hippocrates,As beautiful as Joseph,As sweet-voiced as ...
The sea is composite woman, many in one:Coquette, cocotte, a termagant, a nun.Madly she flings her love and wraps you ...
I Over the yawning chimney hangs the fog. Drip -- hiss -- drip -- hiss -- fall the raindrops on ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
IN Lombardy's fair land, in days of yore, Once dwelt a prince, of youthful charms, a store; Each FAIR, with ...
What art thou, SPLEEN, which ev'ry thing dost ape? Thou Proteus to abus'd Mankind, Who never yet thy real Cause ...
The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely ...
Going to Him! Happy letter! Tell Him -- Tell Him the page I didn't write -- Tell Him -- I ...
Why, Pigot, complain of this damsel's disdain, Why thus in despair do you fret? For months you may try, yet, ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
FROM those drear solitudes and frowsy cells, Where Infamy with sad Repentance dwells; Where turnkeys make the jealous portal fast, ...
don't undress my love you might find a mannequin: don't undress the mannequin you might find my love. she's long ...
A little leaf just in the forest's edge, All summer long, had listened to the wooing Of amorous brids that ...
In elder days, in Saturn's prime, Ere baldness seized the head of Time, While truant Jove, in infant pride, Play'd ...
In vain, fair Maid, you ask in vain, My pen should try th' advent'rous strain, And following truth's unalter'd law, ...
Ye ancient Maids, who ne'er must prove The early joys of youth and love, Whose names grim Fate (to whom ...
Releas'd from the noise of the butcher and baker Who, my old friends be thanked, did seldom forsake her, And ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
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