The Grammarians Funeral (Benjamin Tompson Poems)
Eight Parts of Speech this Day wear Mourning GownsDeclin'd Verbs, Pronouns, Participles, Nouns.And not declined, Adverbs and Conjunctions,In Lillies Porch ...
Eight Parts of Speech this Day wear Mourning GownsDeclin'd Verbs, Pronouns, Participles, Nouns.And not declined, Adverbs and Conjunctions,In Lillies Porch ...
Stay with me, Poesy! playmate of childhood!Friend of my manhood! delight of my youth!Roamer with me over valley and wildwood, ...
Wake: the silver dusk returning Up the beach of darkness brims, And the ship of sunrise burning Strands ...
Boasts time mocks cumber Rome. Wrenset up his own monument.Others watch fells dwindle, thinkthe sun's fires sink. Stones indeed sift ...
As our mother the Frigate, bepainted and fine, Made play for her bully the Ship of the Line; So we, ...
Wake: the silver dusk returning Up the beach of darkness brims, And the ship of sunrise burning Strands upon the ...
Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee, The shooting stars attend thee; And the elves also, Whose little eyes glow Like ...
Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee, The shooting stars attend thee, And the elves also, Whose little eyes glow Like ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I. THE FLOWER'S NAME Here's the garden she walked across, Arm in my arm, such a short while since: Hark, ...
There is much in life that makes me sorry as I journey down life's way. And I seem to see ...
The road is my wedded companion. She speaks to me under my feet all day, she sings to my dreams ...
Three times thrice hath winter's rough white wing Crossed and curdled wells and streams with ice Since his birth whose ...
He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was ...
On the Death of a Late FAMOUS GENERAL His Grace! impossible! what dead! Of old age, too, and in his ...
Whether the Turkish new moon minded be To fill his horns this year on Christian coast; How Poles' right king ...
Evening was in the wood, louring with storm. A time of drought had sucked the weedy pool And baked the ...
A flying word from here and there Had sown the name at which we sneered, To be reviled and then ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
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