The Character Of The Bore (John Donne Poems)
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Well; I may now receive, and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Let us venerate the bonesOf patient Mercy Jones,Who lies underneath these stones.This is her story as once told to meBy ...
Fallentis semita vit*. - Hor.Near a small village in the West,Where many very worthy peopleEat, drink, play whist, and do ...
There are who triumph in a losing cause,Who can put on defeat, as 'twere a wreathUnwithering in the adverse popular ...
Tell me, what's a girl to do When the gossoons court and cozen?Some have none and some have two, More can count ...
LOVE, a child, is ever crying;Please him, and he straight is flying;Give him, he the more is craving,Never satisfied with ...
Now to my lips lift then some opiate Of black forgetfulness! while in thy gaze Still lures the loveless beauty that betrays, And ...
MADE in Toledo, town of Spain ;Never a notch on its edge, nor stainOn its slender body, supple as cane.Straight ...
Now from Leander's place she rose, and found Her hair and rent robe scatter'd on the ground; Which ...
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will ...
A pleasant song of the valiant deeds of chivalry atchieved by that noble knight Sir Guy of Warwick, who, for ...
Balow, my babe, lye still and sleipe!It grieves me sair to see thee weipe:If thoust be silent, Ise be glad,Thy ...
Was it a lie that they told me,Was it a pitiless hoax?A sop for my soul and its longingOnly to ...
Women ben full of Ragerie,Yet swinken not sans secresie.Thilke Moral shall ye understond,From Schoole-boy's Tale of fayre Irelond:Which to the ...
A crystal vial Cupid brought, Which had a juice in it: Of which who drank, he said, no thought Of ...
When I died last, and, Dear, I die As often as from thee I go, Though it be but an ...
ON WHICH THE JEWS WERE FORCED TO ATTEND AN ANNUAL CHRISTIAN SERMON IN ROME. [``Now was come about Holy-Cross Day, ...
'Twas up in a land long famed for gold, where women were far and rare, Tellus, the smith, had taken ...
Where are the dames I used to know In Dawson in the days of yore? Alas, it's fifty years ago, ...
Jenny was my first sweetheart; Poor lass! she was none too smart. Though I swore she'd never rue it, She ...
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