The Triumph of Dead : Chap. 2 (Mary Sidney Herbert Poems)
That night, which did the dreadful hap ensue That quite eclips'd, nay, rather did replace The sun in skies, and ...
That night, which did the dreadful hap ensue That quite eclips'd, nay, rather did replace The sun in skies, and ...
As A fair nymph, when rising from her bed, With sparkling diamonds dresses not her head, But without gold, or pearl, or ...
If heaven the grateful liberty would giveThat I might choose my method how to live,And all those hours propitious fate ...
THOU God of might, who dost o'er hosts preside,Who dost alone the doubtful battle guide,Who dost alone the joyful vict'ry ...
The moist and quiet morn was scarcely breaking.When Ariadne in her bower was waking;Her eyelids still were closing, and she ...
On the nineteenth day of the tenth month of the second year of Ta-li (15 November 767), in the residence ...
In Heav'n, one Holy-day, You readIn wise Anacreon, GanymedeDrew heedless Cupid in, to throwA Main, to pass an Hour, or ...
The more we live, more brief appearOur life's succeeding stages;A day to childhood seems a year,And years like passing ages.The ...
THE GENTLEMAN FARMER.Gwyn was a farmer, whom the farmers all,Who dwelt around, "the Gentleman" would call;Whether in pure humility or ...
There was a slave, who, born to days unbless'd,Drew from his parent blood the hard decreeOf ceaseless and unwilling servitude.His ...
LYSANDER.THE sun had thrown its noontide ray Amid the flowers, and scorch'd the plains, Which panted for refreshing rains; While ...
On the nineteenth day of the tenth month of the second year of Ta-li (15 November 767), in the residence ...
AND did the Gospel march in all its beauty?Was the blest mandate faithfully obey'd?Did great Apostles feel the pressing dutyOf ...
A little time agone, a few brief years,And there was peace within our beauteous borders;Peace, and a prosperous people, and ...
Since the disorders in Henan and the famine in Guannei, my brothers and sisters have been scattered. Looking at the ...
I. HOw comes the Day orecast ? the Flaming Sun Darkn'd at Noon, as if his Course were run ? ...
Felix Randal the farrier, O he is dead then? my duty all ended, Who have watched his mould of man, ...
The more we live, more brief appear Our life's succeeding stages; A day to childhood seems a year, And years ...
Bohemia, o'er thy unatlassed borders How many cross, with half-reluctant feet, And unformed fears of dangers and disorders, To find ...
Let Ramah rejoice with Cochineal. Let Gaba rejoice with the Prickly Pear, which the Cochineal feeds on. Let Nebo rejoice ...
Oblig'd by frequent visits of this man, Whom as Priest, Poet, and Musician, I for some branch of Melchizedeck took, ...
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