Resignation Pt 1 (Edward Young Poems)
The days how few, how short the yearsOf man's too rapid race!Each leaving, as it swiftly flies,A shorter in its ...
The days how few, how short the yearsOf man's too rapid race!Each leaving, as it swiftly flies,A shorter in its ...
Love.See Lover. Venus.Great Love! thy Empire o'er the World extends!To thy soft Charms the whole Creation bends!On Hills, in Streams, ...
XXVI'Turks, Persians conquered, Antiochia won,Be glorious acts, and full of glorious praise,By Heaven's mere grace, not by our prowess done:Those ...
And so another week has gone, And I once more am left alone Within my silent room; My mind is worn by fervent ...
LIVE as Armenians, brethren, in this world!That name to us do history's pages give ;The heavens above salute us by ...
But fear of the inexplicable has not alone impoverishedthe existence of the individual; the relationship betweenone human being and another ...
How beauteous is the bondIn the manifold arrayOf its promises to pay,While the eight per cent it givesAnd the rate ...
Gilgamesh spoke to Utanapishtim, the Faraway: "I have been looking at you, but your appearance is not strange—you ...
{TO THE Generous SUBSCRIBERS, &c}. The Author finding all Attempts prove vain,Those glittering Smiles from Fortune to obtain:That purblind Goddess ...
All the comforts of life in a Tavern are known,'Tis his home who possesses not one of his own;And to ...
1.WHAT though my words glance sideways from the thingWhich I would utter in thine ear, my sire!Truth in the inward ...
(From the French of Charles Baudelaire)All nature is a temple where the alivePillars breathe often a tremor of mixed words;Man ...
I How fresh the Dartle's little waves that day! A steely silver, underlined with blue, And flashing where the round ...
I remember a house where all were good To me, God knows, deserving no such thing: Comforting smell breathed at ...
Nature is a temple where the living pillars Let go sometimes a blurred speech- A Forest of symbols passes through ...
I Living in a land Where only the dying correspond I am borne on the wings of love II I ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
Mumsie and Dad are raven dark And I am lily blonde. ''Tis strange,' I once heard nurse remark, 'You do ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
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