The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 10 (William Langland Poems)
Thanne hadde Wit a wif, was hote Dame Studie,That lene was of lere and of liche bothe.She was wonderly wroth ...
Thanne hadde Wit a wif, was hote Dame Studie,That lene was of lere and of liche bothe.She was wonderly wroth ...
Surging like a vast current of salmon or sheatfish,Coiling up and down like an iron serpentThat rears now its torso, ...
When a deed is done for Freedom, through the broad earth's aching breastRuns a thrill of joy prophetic, trembling on ...
Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good ...
To Thomas Pennant, Esquire.… equidem credo, quia sit divinitus illisIngenium. ~ Virgil, Georgics. When day declining sheds a milder gleam, What time ...
To Thomas Pennant, Esquire.... equidem credo, quia sit divinitus illisIngenium.Virg., Georg.When day declining sheds a milder gleam,What time the may-fly ...
1In a crystal whirlpool, such steepness!Behind us the sienna mountains stand out,Jagged cathedrals of raving mad cliffsAre suspended in the ...
There was such beauty in the dappled valleyAs hurt the sight, the heart stabbed to tears.The gathered beautifulness of all ...
Far in the east the rain-clouds sweep and harry, Down the long haggard hills, formless and low,Far in the west ...
VON efenin ash der Breitmann vent from his weinhaus vinkin, So peepy mit Falernian vitch he vas starkly trinkin, He ...
Quando dai margini--verdi, le Driadi,Fuggendo i roridi--guazzi del Vespero,Solinghe traggono--verso gli spechi,I campi han echiIndefinibili;--la brezza mormora;L'estremo bacio,--coi raggi vividi,Sugli ...
Esser poeti e' legger nei futuriGiorni; e' spaziar nel cielo delle indaginiCondannate dai timidi cervelli;Esser poeti o sentirsi maturiQuando nel ...
"I AND my cousin Wildair met And tossed a pot together;- Burnt sack it was that Molly brewed, ...
Commute with me, my Love, and be merry;How vain in the City to dwellWhen apple-trees blow in Dobbs' FerryAnd lilacs ...
It is not seemly to be famous:Celebrity does not exalt;There is no need to hoard your writingsAnd to preserve them ...
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited behind a pile of linen in the nursery, and when we ...
All this was written on the next day's list. On which the busyness unfurled its cursive roots, pale but effective, ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Nempe sic innumero succrescunt agmine libri, Saepia vix toto ut jam natet una mari. Fortius assidui surgunt a vulnere praeli: ...
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