Ariel And Caliban (Christopher Pearse Cranch Poems)
I.Before PROSPERO'S cell. Moonlight.ARIEL.So - Prospero is gone - and I am free -Free, free at last. His latest charge ...
I.Before PROSPERO'S cell. Moonlight.ARIEL.So - Prospero is gone - and I am free -Free, free at last. His latest charge ...
ACT IV.SCENE I. The City Hall at Nordhausen. Deputies and Burghers assembling. To the right, at a table near the ...
OBSERVE that tall pale Veteran! what a lookOf shame and guilt!--who cannot read that book?Misery and mirth are blended in ...
The king was lonely, the king was sad,Sad in his youth, when the world was glad:Sick at heart on his ...
I. This is the Mengene mountain When dawn creeps up at the lake Van This is the child of ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
A beggar-man crept to my side One bitter, wintry time; "I want to buy ...
In a clear brooklet in happy hasteThe impulsive trout dashed past like an arrow.I stood on the bank and watch ...
Glinting golden through the trees, Apples of Hesperides! Through the moon-pierced warp of night Shoot pale shafts of yellow light, ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
Then what is the answer?- Not to be deluded by dreams. To know that great civilizations have broken down into ...
That public men publish falsehoods Is nothing new. That America must accept Like the historical republics corruption and empire Has ...
We must stand with them not be duped by the madman convinced to label them as rebels when they are ...
They were wise men, after all, students of the stars, of the writings, religions, prophesies. They weren't easily duped brought ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
SOME wit, handsome form and gen'rous mind; A triple engine prove in love we find; By these the strongest fortresses ...
HE surely must be wrong who loving fears; And does not flee when beauty first appears. Ye FAIR, with charms ...
WHO knows the world will never feel surprise, When men are duped by artful women's eves; Though death his weapon ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
In that fair capital where Pleasure, crowned Amidst her myriad courtiers, riots and rules, I too have been a suitor. ...
The misery is greater, as I live! To know her flesh so pure, so keen her sense, That she does ...
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