The Triumph Of Melancholy (James Beattie Poems)
1Memory, be still! why throng upon the thoughtThese scenes deep-stain'd with Sorrow's sable dye?Hast thou in store no joy-illumined draught,To ...
1Memory, be still! why throng upon the thoughtThese scenes deep-stain'd with Sorrow's sable dye?Hast thou in store no joy-illumined draught,To ...
Up and down the village streetsStrange are the forms my fancy meets,For the thoughts and things of to-day are hid,And ...
Often, in these blue meadows,I hear what passes for the bark of sealsAnd on August week ends the cold of ...
You, no doubt, have heard the story told of Charleston by the sea,How they persecute a Negro when a man ...
These lovers' inklings which our loves enmesh,Lost to the cunning and dimensional eye,Though tenemented in the selves we see,Not more ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
For those who grab the spotlight sit in righteous judgment Casting the first stone against their fellow. A harsh mirror, ...
To the cities I came in a time of disorder That was ruled by hunger. I sheltered with the people ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
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