Violetta (Edwin Arnold Poems)
Oh! was there ever tale of human loveWhich was not also tale of human tears?Died not sweet Desdemona? sorrowed notFair, ...
Oh! was there ever tale of human loveWhich was not also tale of human tears?Died not sweet Desdemona? sorrowed notFair, ...
_A lay sung in the Temple of Minerva Girtanensis_. I Aemilia Girtonensis, By the Nine Muses swore That the ...
IBecause the currents of our love are pouredThrough the slow welter of the primal floodFrom some blind source of monster-haunted ...
Brothers; even those of you who are already in the sear and yellow leaf, and full of years and ...
St. Regimund, e'er he became a saint,Was much imbued with vulgar earthly taint;E'er he renounced the honors of a KnightAnd ...
I know it all . . . I know.For I am God. I am Jehovah, HeWho made you what you ...
The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Mudville nine that day; The score stood four to two, with but one inning ...
" Behold the mansion swift upreared for Jack: See the malt stored in many an ample sack. Mark how the ...
I've lived all my life i' Keighley, I'm a Yorkshire artisan;An' when I were just turned seventy I ...
I've never been to Thessaly, and Ida's vales may never seeWhere gods have doffed divinity for wanton love and play;But ...
Dame Charity one day was tiredWith nursing of her children three,-So might you beIf you had nursed and nursed so ...
THIS morning came a man to me, his smile was wonderful to see, He shook my hand and doffed his ...
THE royal feast was done; the King Sought some new sport to banish care, And to his jester cried: "Sir ...
There dwelt a miller, hale and bold,Beside the river Dee;He worked and sang from morn till night -No lark more ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
I tried cooking in my new Quicksilver jacket, just an affectation I assure you - no, not the coat or ...
The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Mudville nine that day; The score stood four to two, with but one inning ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
In the grey beginning of years, in the twilight of things that began, The word of the earth in the ...
An angel was tired of heaven, as he lounged in the golden street; His halo was tilted sideways, and his ...
Joust First. I. Bright shone the lists, blue bent the skies, And the knights still hurried amain To the tournament ...
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