VIII: Song: To Sicknesse (Ben Jonson Poems)
Why, Disease, dost thou molestLadies? and of them the best?Do not men, ynow of ritesTo thy altars, by their nightsSpent ...
Why, Disease, dost thou molestLadies? and of them the best?Do not men, ynow of ritesTo thy altars, by their nightsSpent ...
One asketh:"Tell me, Myrson, tell me true:What's the season pleaseth you?Is it summer suits you best,When from harvest toil we ...
I think some spiteful fairyMy natal day did graceAnd leave me for a dowryA sympathetic face.Or why do people tell ...
When sickness clouds the languid eye,And seeds of sharp diseases flySwift through the vital frame;Rich drugs are torn from earth ...
I.Seen, too clear and historic within us, our sins of omissionFrown when the Autumn days ...
Mans life's a Tragedy: his mothers womb(From which he enters) is the tyring room;This spacious earth the Theater; and the ...
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
With beasts and gods, above, the wall is bright. The child's head, bent to the book-colored shelves, Is slow and ...
Weak but alive dying yet still alive huge eyes round like golf balls white as bones Bony framed fleshless Pus ...
Love rising ever up from within us changing each beating heart thinking of our neighbors No one should die of ...
Modern shepherds watching in the dark guarding the flock from threats in the night the world, in chaos crime, terror, ...
One asketh: "Tell me, Myrson, tell me true: What's the season pleaseth you? Is it summer suits you best, When ...
MY curse upon your venom'd stang, That shoots my tortur'd gums alang, An' thro' my lug gies mony a twang, ...
1. Then the Inhabitants of those Cities: Felt their Nerves change into Marrow And hardening Bones began In swift diseases ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
v.1-7 L. M. Safety in public diseases and dangers. He that hath made his refuge God Shall find a most ...
At five this morn, when Phoebus raised his head From Thetis' lap, I raised myself from bed, And mounting steed, ...
Sickness healed, and sorrow removed. I Will extol thee, Lord, on high, At thy command diseases fly: Who but a ...
Renowned Champion full of wrestling Art, And made for victory in every part, Whose active Limbes, oyl'd Tongue, and vertuous ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
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