A Poem, On The Year 1629, When The Corn Was Unwholesome By Reason Of Excessive Rain (Rees Prichard Poems)
Thou Sov'reign of mercy! thou Sire of all pow'r!Who feedest the hungry, with-hold not our foodFrom us, who forgiveness repentant ...
Thou Sov'reign of mercy! thou Sire of all pow'r!Who feedest the hungry, with-hold not our foodFrom us, who forgiveness repentant ...
The story of King Arthur old is very memorable,The number of his valiant knights, and roundness of his Table.The knights ...
MY good old father tucked his head, (His face the color of gingerbread) Over the table my mother had spread, And folded his ...
Escap'd from London now four Moons, and more,I greet gay Wilkes from Fulda's wasted Shore,Where cloath'd with Woods a hundred ...
DORONSit down, Carmela, here are cobs for kings,Sloes black as jet, or like my Christmas shoes,Sweet cider, which my leathern ...
Cold are the crabs that crawl on yonder hills,Colder the cucumbers that grow beneath,And colder still the brazen chops that ...
At a hermitage: A cool fall night;getting dinner, we peeled eggplants, cucumbers. (Matsuo Basho)
yes, they begin out in a willow, I think the starch mountains begin out in the willow and keep right ...
The wind, in the stubble rustling, announces Autumn.The fields have turned grey, and in hollows the oxen are lowing.The gossamer's ...
They talk about gardens of roses,And moonlight over the sea,And mountains and snowAnd sunsetty glow,But I know what is best ...
Cain and Abel were brothers born. (Koop-la! Come along, cows!) One raised cattle and one raised corn. (Koop-la! Come along! ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
At a hermitage: A cool fall night-- getting dinner, we peeled eggplants, cucumbers. (Matsuo Basho)
after that fleeting summer in your overjoyed heart, haunt years to endure a love with all doors shut forget a ...
I am not a native of this palce.(Yosimasu G.) nor yet a stranger. With the rst of you I hunt ...
Torn into light, you woke wriggling on a woman's palm. Halved, quartered, shredded to the wind, you were the life ...
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