La Jeune Tarentine (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
Pleurez, doux alcyons! ? vous, oiseaux sacr?s, Oiseaux chers ? Th?tis, doux alcyons, pleurez! Elle a v?cu, Myrto, la jeune ...
Poems about crie (21 Poems)
Christmas (George Herbert Poems)
After all pleasures as I rid one day, My horse and I, both tir'd, bodie and minde, With ...
Le fromage (Antoine de Girard Saint-Amant Poems)
Assis sur le bord d'un chantier Avec des gens de mon m?tier, C'est-?-dire avec une troupe Qui ne jure que ...
Truth (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Fle fro the pres, and dwelle with sothefastness{.e}, Suffise thin owen thing, thei it be smal; ...
The Queen (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
I saw her many years ago, my gladness and my grief. She stood amongst the barley fields to bind the ...
Complaining (George Herbert Poems)
Do not beguile my heart, Because thou artMy ...
Tel J’Etais Autrefois (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
Tel j'?tais autrefois et tel je suis encor. Quand ma main imprudente a tari mon tr?sor, Ou la nuit, accourant ...
Je T’Indique Le Fruit (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
Je t'indique le fruit qui m'a rendu malade; Je te crie en quel lieu, sous la route, est cach? Un ...
Glomie Winter Raign’d As King (Francis Sabie Poems)
Glomie Winter raign'd as King,Hoarie frost did nip each thing:Fields look'd naked now and bare,Fields which like a Chaos were.Earth ...
Tout Homme A Ses Douleurs (Andre Marie de Chenier Poems)
Tout homme a ses douleurs. Mais aux yeux de ses fr?res Chacun d'un front serein d?guise ses mis?res. Chacun ne ...
The Jews (George Herbert Poems)
Poore nation, whose sweet sap and juiceOur eyens have purloin'd, and left you ...
Cloris Charmes Dissolved by EUDORA. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
NOt that thy Fair Hand Should lead me from my deep Dispaire, Or thy Love, Cloris, End my Care, And ...
The Miseries of Man (Anne Killigrew Poem)
IN that so temperate Soil Arcadia nam'd, For fertile Pasturage by Poets fam'd; Stands a steep Hill, whose lofty jetting ...
Providence (George Herbert Poem)
O Sacred Providence, who from end to end Strongly and sweetly movest! shall I write, And not of thee, through ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
The Cuckoo (John Clare Poem)
The cuckoo, like a hawk in flight, With narrow pointed wings Whews o'er our heads-soon out of sight And as ...
The Chimney-Sweeper’s Song (William Strode Poems)
Hath Christmas furr'd your Chimneys, Or have the maides neglected, Doe Fire-balls droppe from your Chimney's toppe, The Pidgin is ...
Psalm 84 (John Milton Poems)
How lovely are thy dwellings fair! O Lord of Hoasts, how dear The pleasant Tabernacles are! Where thou do'st dwell ...
Psalm 86 (John Milton Poems)
Thy gracious ear, O Lord, encline, O hear me I thee pray, For I am poor, and almost pine With ...
Psalm 04 (John Milton Poems)
Aug. 10. 1653. Answer me when I call God of my righteousness; In straights and in distress Thou didst me ...
Psalm 07 (John Milton Poems)
Aug. 14. 1653. Upon The Words Of Chush The Benjamite Against Him. Lord my God to thee I flie Save ...