The Angel In The House. Book I. Canto IV. (Coventry Patmore Poems)
PreludesI The Rose of the World Lo, when the Lord made North and ...
PreludesI The Rose of the World Lo, when the Lord made North and ...
In the garden yonder of yews and death,There sojournethA man who toils, and has toiled for aye.Digging the dried-up ground ...
THE NIGHT descends in glory, and adown the purple west The young moon, like a crescent skiff, upon some fairy ...
OH, the shambling sea is a sexton old,And well his work is done.With an equal grave for lord and knave,He ...
Men of the honest heart, Men of the stalwart hand,Men, willing to obey, Thence able to command:Men of ...
The orchardist, with hope aglow,Sets out a crop of fruit to grow And sell it wisely where he can, Like ...
MUTE, sightless visitant, From what uncharted world Hast voyaged into Life's rude sea, With guidance scant; As if some ...
Out on the mountain over the town, All night long, all night long,The trolls go up and the trolls go ...
LXI The vane on Hughley steeple Veers bright, a far-known sign, And there lie Hughley people, And there lie friends ...
Look at the stars! look, look up at the skies! O look at all the fire-folk sitting in the air! ...
Out on the mountain over the town, All night long, all night long, The trolls go up and the trolls ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Still was the night, Serene & Bright, when all Men sleeping lay; Calm was the season, & carnal reason thought ...
Far over the Misty Mountains cold, To dungeons deep and caverns old, We must away, ere break of day, To ...
Son put a poser up to me That made me scratch my head: "God made the whole wide world," quoth ...
I'm part of people I have known And they are part of me; The seeds of thought that I have ...
You speak to me, but does your speech With truest truth your thought convey? I listen to your words and ...
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place ...
Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place ...
Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place ...
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