The Disappointment (Ann Taylor Poems)
IN tears to her mother poor Harriet came, Let us listen to hear what she says:"O see, dear mamma, it ...
IN tears to her mother poor Harriet came, Let us listen to hear what she says:"O see, dear mamma, it ...
DELUSIVE Hope, thou flattering fairy,I will not thy soft tales believe;Fill not my mind with dreams so airy,Of thee I ...
Anticipation is the oil that feedsThe flame of life. It is the Siren fairThat sings at twilight in the hollow ...
From wealth, from honours, and from courts remov'd, I've kept the silent path my genius lov'd, And pitied those whom ...
(For Eleanor Rogers Cox) For blows on the fort of evil That never shows a breach, For terrible life-long races ...
A buglar boy from barrack (it is over the hill There)-boy bugler, born, he tells me, of Irish Mother to ...
Justus quidem tu es, Domine, si disputem tecum: verumtamen justa loquar ad te: Quare via impiorum prosperatur? &c. Thou art ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
TO serve the shop as 'prentice was the lot; Of one who had the name of Nicaise got; A lad ...
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
And what is Life? An hour-glass on the run, A mist retreating from the morning sun, A busy, bustling, still-repeated ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams, But, rising, quits her restless bed, And walks where some beclouded beams ...
THOU, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; Of thy caprice maternal I complain. The peopled fold thy kindly care have found, ...
Expect nothing. Live frugally On surprise. become a stranger To need of pity Or, if compassion be freely Given out ...
In tears to her mother poor Harriet came, Let us listen to hear what she says: "O see, dear mamma, ...
I who, conceived beneath another star, Had been a prince and played with life, instead Have been its slave, an ...
(Time Night. Scene the woods.) Where shall I turn me? whither shall I bend My weary way? thus worn with ...
Wisteria, hysteria is as obvious a rhyme as Viagra and Niagara there must be a reason honeymooners traditionally went to ...
I have known the pain of failure frustration disappointment defeat Because I have taken a chance on winning succeeding achieving ...
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