The Progress Of A Divine: Satire (Richard Savage Poems)
All priests are not the same, be understood!Priests are, like other folks, some bad, some good.What's vice or virtue, sure ...
All priests are not the same, be understood!Priests are, like other folks, some bad, some good.What's vice or virtue, sure ...
THE Banker's dinner is the stateliest feastThe town has heard of for a year, at least;The sparry lustres shed their ...
WHAT can I write in thee, O dainty book, About whose daintiness faint perfume lingers- Into whose pages dainty ladies ...
All in our marriage gardenGrew, smiling up to God,A bonnier flower than everSucked the green warmth of the sod;O, beautiful ...
Oh, for a bowl of fat Canary,Rich Palermo, sparkling Sherry,Some nectar else, from Juno's dairy;Oh, these draughts would make us ...
Who murmurs, hither, hither: whoWhere nought is audible so fills the ear?Where nought is visible can make appearA veil with ...
Lazy laughing languid Jenny,Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,Whose head upon my knee to-nightRests for a while, ...
I. WHAT song is this which on the water rings, Rousing the lonely post? — its flag ascends:Forth from the ...
IHeavily my desk uponLay a Hebrew Lexicon.As I pried into the tomeI thought me of Saint Hierome,By the Jew tormented ...
Not the Circean wineMost perilous is for pain:Grapes of the heavens' star-loaden vine,Whereto the lofty-placedThoughts of fair souls attain,Tempt with ...
Up from the prairie and through the pines,Over your struggling headboard linesWinds of the West go by.You must love them, ...
Hark! I hear the sound of singing,And of sleigh-bells, gaily ringing,And the sound of steeds fast springing,Fleeting o'er the frozen ...
Why do I love You, Sir?Because-The Wind does not require the GrassTo answer-Wherefore when He passShe cannot keep Her place.Because ...
I'm writing comedy again,The daintiest pleasure known to men;Unless a daintier might beTo watch your acted comedy:The airy ladies gaily ...
It is easy to work when the soul is at play -- But when the soul is in pain -- ...
"Why do I love" You, Sir? Because -- The Wind does not require the Grass To answer -- Wherefore when ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Having this day my horse, my hand, my lance Guided so well that I obtain'd the prize, Both by the ...
Having this day my horse, my hand, my lance Guided so well that I obtain'd the prize, Both by the ...
THIS girl was sweeter than the song of swans, And daintier than the lamb upon the lawns Or Curine oyster. ...
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