Cooper’s Hill (John Denham Poems)
Sure there are poets which did never dreamUpon Parnassus, nor did taste the streamOf Helicon; we therefore may supposeThose made ...
Sure there are poets which did never dreamUpon Parnassus, nor did taste the streamOf Helicon; we therefore may supposeThose made ...
Escap'd from London now four Moons, and more,I greet gay Wilkes from Fulda's wasted Shore,Where cloath'd with Woods a hundred ...
We are accused of terrorism:if we defended rose and womanand the mighty verse...and the blueness of sky...A dominion... nothing left ...
Hear you r o music in the creaks Made by the sallow grasshopper, Who in the hot weeds sharply breaks The mellow dryness ...
I am, this day, an exhausted well,A well turned arid with emptiness;The rains of the springtime passed us byLeaving my ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
boss i wentand interviewed the mummyof the egyptian pharaohin the metropolitan museumas you bade me to dowhat homy regal leatherfacesays ...
When Desdemona sang a ditty- In her last hours among the living- It wasn't love that she lamented, And not ...
I Hoops Blue and pink sashes, Criss-cross shoes, Minna and Stella run out into the garden To play at hoop. ...
Green Snake, when I hung you round my neck and stroked your cold, pulsing throat as you hissed to me, ...
1 I carved your name on my watchband with my fingernail. Where I am, you know, I don't have a ...
Now can you see the monument? It is of wood built somewhat like a box. No. Built like several boxes ...
"Whether all towns and all who live in them- So long as they be somewhere in this world That we ...
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
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