Britannia Rediviva: A Poem on the Birth of the Prince (John Henry Dryden Poems)
Our vows are heard betimes, and heaven takes careTo grant, before we can conclude the prayer;Preventing angels met it half ...
Our vows are heard betimes, and heaven takes careTo grant, before we can conclude the prayer;Preventing angels met it half ...
A JOURNAL.DEDICATED TO MY FELLOW-TRAVELLERS IN AUGUST, 1858.Wise and polite,--and if I drewTheir several portraits, you would ownChaucer had no ...
INTRODUCTION.If ye will walk amid the ancient wood,Ye will perceive the lordly oak o'erspreadThe slender shrubs, and shield them from ...
Wild spirit of song,--midst the zephyrs at play In bowers of beauty,--I bend to thy lay, And woo, while I worship in ...
IN search of prey once raised his pinionsAn eaglet;A huntsman's arrow came, and reftHis right wing of all motive power.Headlong ...
When Fortune's shield protects you, then beware --Tomorrow, for your foot she sets a snare.Her gift, an eaglet's pinion -- ...
Thou, run to the dry on this wayside bank,Too plainly of all the propellers bereft!Quenched youth, and is that thy ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips ...
(_A Dramatic Fantasy_) Dealing with: _Boadicea_, queen of the Britons. _Lamora_, a ...
Last of its race, beside our college There stands an Oak Tree, centuries old,Which, could it voice its stores of ...
Addressed to Miss C. CashoDear friend! O, how my blood warms at that word,And thrills and courses through my every ...
Down thro Florida keys, From island, to island! Down thro Florida keys, Where mangrove roots dip ...
A is for Alice a-dressing the Queen. B is for Borogoves, mimsy and lean. C is the Cheshire Cat, wearing ...
The eyrie clung to the shattered cliff That the glacier's torrent thundered under; And the unfledged eaglet's ...
Stuffed with tradition and trammels of yore, Cramped in their studies, they sneer and scoldAt the strange, new passions young ...
IN search of prey once raised his pinions An eaglet; A huntsman's arrow came, and reft His right wing of ...
When like an eaglet I first found my Love, For that the virtue I thereof would know, Upon the nest ...
I. You know, we French stormed Ratisbon: A mile or so away, On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
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