Ode XIII: On Lyric Poetry (Mark Akenside Poems)
I. 1.Once more I join the Thespian choir,And taste the inspiring fount again:O parent of the Grecian lyre,Admit me to ...
I. 1.Once more I join the Thespian choir,And taste the inspiring fount again:O parent of the Grecian lyre,Admit me to ...
Alas! for those, whose bigot zeal would fainCompress and crush, with Procrustean force,All energies, all spirits fine and coarse,All tempers, ...
DOWN sunk the sun, nor shed one golden ray, But rising mists shut in the low'ring day: The tides o'erflown ...
My times are in thy hand! I know not what a day Or e'en an ...
Your vanity is crazy, sweet and fair girl. Doyou believe that Love will let your youth go bywithout your devoting ...
My mournful soul, you, sorrowingFor all my friends around,You have become the burial vaultOf all those hounded down.Devoting to their ...
Till I shall come again, let this suffice, I send my salt, my sacrifice To thee, thy lady, younglings, and ...
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