Quickness (Henry Vaughan Poems)
False life, a foil and no more, whenWilt thou be gone?Thou foul deception of all menThat would not have the ...
False life, a foil and no more, whenWilt thou be gone?Thou foul deception of all menThat would not have the ...
Sweet dream it was and also sweet affliction,when I was dreaming that it was a dream;a sweet delight I'd take ...
EDWARD SHORE.Genius! thou gift of Heav'n! thou light divine!Amid what dangers art thou doom'd to shine!Oft will the body's weakness ...
TRADES and Professions--these are themes the Muse,Left to her freedom, would forbear to choose;But to our Borough they in truth ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
THE REG'LAR LARKThe Reg'lar Lark's a very gay old Bird;At sunrise often may his voice be heardAs jauntily he wends ...
FROM the squat tavern laughing to the eastHe turned; within the murmuring babbleceas'd;And red wine split on scattered roses thereExhaled ...
'SQUIRE THOMAS; OR THE PRECIPITATE CHOICE.'Squire Thomas flatter'd long a wealthy Aunt,Who left him all that she could give or ...
OBSERVE that tall pale Veteran! what a lookOf shame and guilt!--who cannot read that book?Misery and mirth are blended in ...
I have gone sometimes by the gates of Death And stood beside the cavern through whose doors Enter the voyagers ...
…The time has come, now, to suspend the suspensionof every worldly deception -wished for by you for me…Living on memories ...
SUPPRESS that cruel doubt, dear youth!That starting tear, that sigh reprove;Why dost thou wrong thine Emma's truth,And think that aught ...
I might have met his anger with a smile For so it was that I had set my ...
when they look into his mind they find a hill town somewhat surprised they go off to their learned books ...
The chill of their lies buying time to regroup to fend off the people to abduct them in the night ...
When our hearts become proud our garners full of grain, when we are revered, known in the gate claiming we ...
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The ...
Ah, stay thy treacherous hand, forbear to trace Those faultless forms of elegance and grace! Ah, cease to spread the ...
I. Ribh at the Tomb of Baile and Aillinn Because you have found me in the pitch-dark night With open ...
FIXED is the doom; and to the last of years Teacher and taught, friend, lover, parent, child, Each walks, though ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
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