Beowulf (Episode 05) (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
STONE-BRIGHT the street: it showed the wayto the crowd of clansmen. Corselets glistenedhand-forged, hard; on their harness brightthe steel ring ...
STONE-BRIGHT the street: it showed the wayto the crowd of clansmen. Corselets glistenedhand-forged, hard; on their harness brightthe steel ring ...
As it fell out on a Pentecost day,King Arthur at Camelot kept his court royall,With his faire queen dame Guenever ...
HROTHGAR spake, the Scyldings'-h elmet: —"For fight defensive, Friend my Beowulf,to succor and save, thou hast sought us here.Thy father's ...
THE world's heart is kindless and grey and unholy, As the head of the wandering Jew,And can never be ...
No haste but good, where wisdom makes the way, For proof whereof behold the simple snail (Who sees the soldier's ...
When the kindly hours of darkness, save for light of moon and star, Hide the picture on the signboard over ...
(I) if you can't scientifically explain it dawkins says it has no value - some hope inside the mechanical framework ...
'TWAS in the seventeen hunder year O' grace, and ninety-five, That year I was the wae'est man Of ony man ...
FY, let us a' to Kirkcudbright, For there will be bickerin' there; For Murray's light horse are to muster, And ...
1 WHO are you, dusky woman, so ancient, hardly human, With your woolly-white and turban'd head, and bare bony feet? ...
(or 'Huddersfield the Second Poetry Capital of England Re-visited') What was it Janice Simmons said to me as James lay ...
We heard of the horns in the hills ringing, The swords shining in the South-kingdom. Steeds went striding to the ...
To Dawson Town came Percy Brown from London on the Thames. A pane of glass was in his eye, and ...
You like my bird-sung gardens: wings and flowers; Calm landscapes for emotion; star-lit lawns; And Youth against the sun-rise ... ...
She said: the pitying audience melt in tears, But Fate and Jove had stopp'd the Baron's ears. In vain Thalestris ...
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...
In ruck and quibble of courtfolk This giant hulked, I tell you, on her scene With hands like derricks, Looks ...
(From the early Anglo-Saxon text) May I for my own self song's truth reckon, Journey's jargon, how I in harsh ...
The poet sang of a battle-field Where doughty deeds were done, Where stout blows rang on helm and shield And ...
[How different people and different animals look upon the moon: showing that each creature finds in it his own mood ...
Climbing the heights of Berkeley Nightly I watch the West. There lies new San Francisco, Sea-maid in purple dressed, Wearing ...
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