Nymphidia, The Court Of Fairy (Michael Drayton Poems)
Old Chaucer doth of Thopas tell,Mad Rabelais of Pantagruel,A latter third of Dowsabell,With such poor trifles playing;Others the like have ...
Old Chaucer doth of Thopas tell,Mad Rabelais of Pantagruel,A latter third of Dowsabell,With such poor trifles playing;Others the like have ...
And while he spoke there was a noise without;The curtains of the door were flung aside,And some with heavy feet ...
HENRY,AGED EIGHT YEARS.Yellow leaves, how fast they flutter—woodland hollows thickly strewing, Where the wan October sunbeams scantly in the mid-day win,While ...
AN INCIDENT AT WASHINGTON.A woman once made her escape from the slave-prison, which stands midway between the Capitol and the ...
To Jordan came our Lord the Christ,To do God's pleasure willing,And there was by Saint John baptized,All righteousness fulfilling;There did ...
Dost thou hear the tom-toms throbbing,Like a lonely lover sobbingFor the beauty that is robbing him of all his life's ...
Blessing and honor and glory and power,Wisdom and riches and strength evermoreGive ye to Him Who our battle hath wonWhose ...
Welcome, rain or tempestFrom yon airy powers,We have languished for themMany sultry hours,And earth is sick and wan, and pines ...
THE soul of manResembleth water:From heaven it cometh,To heaven it soareth.And then againTo earth descendeth,Changing ever.Down from the loftyRocky wallStreams ...
Light of the world! forever, ever shining,There is no change in Thee;True Light of life, all joy and health enshrining,Thou ...
Heavy and solemn,A cloudy column, Through the green plain they marching came!Measure less spread, like a table dread,For the ...
Evening steals on in stillness o'er the heath,Across the blue-green sky and fire-tinged clouds,And silent birds wing homewards; misty shroudsRise ...
There be sweet wreaths upon the brow of spring,Thornless, as those which bloom in Paradise,And fresh as Love's first feelings,—bright, ...
Whether beneath sweet beds of roses,As foolish little Ann supposes,The spirit of a babe reposes Before it to the body ...
THE soul of man Resembleth water: From heaven it cometh, To heaven it soareth. And then again To earth descendeth, ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Like to the rowling of an eye, Or like a starre shott from the skye, Or like a hand upon ...
Heavy and solemn, A cloudy column, Through the green plain they marching came! Measure less spread, like a table dread, ...
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