Troy was! (Charles Pelham Mulvany Poems)
Troy was! For lo, to other music nowThan in old days bade tower and temple rise,A Troy new-built of fire ...
Troy was! For lo, to other music nowThan in old days bade tower and temple rise,A Troy new-built of fire ...
WARM, generous and young in heart and brain,A wise, ripe scholar of the antique mould,Had he but chosen he might ...
Within the circle of my darling's charms I stand as grimly as some ruin old, Which creeping roses tenderly enfold ...
716The Day undressed—Herself—Her Garter—was of Gold—Her Petticoat—of Purple plain—Her Dimities—as oldExactly—as the World—And yet the newest Star—Enrolled upon the HemisphereBe ...
An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch, she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress. Now one of them's ...
Like an adult enrolled in a nursery a Phi Beta Kappa God descending walking as a child Love descending grace ...
And Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the city of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David, which ...
IN Eastern climes, by means considered new; The Mount's old-man, with terrors would pursue; His large domains howe'er were not ...
Erewhile, before the world was old, When violets grew and celandine, In Cupid's train we were enrolled: Erewhile! Your little ...
The Day undressed -- Herself -- Her Garter -- was of Gold -- Her Petticoat -- of Purple plain -- ...
The young poet Evmenis complained one day to Theocritus: "I've been writing for two years now and I've composed only ...
How many million galaxies there are Who knows? and each has countless stars in it, And each rolls through eternities ...
How many million galaxies there are Who knows? and each has countless stars in it, And each rolls through eternities ...
Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, ...
RecitativoWHEN lyart leaves bestrow the yird, Or wavering like the bauckie-bird, Bedim cauld Boreas' blast; When hailstanes drive wi' bitter ...
As, when a lofty pile is raised, We never hear the workmen praised, Who bring the lime, or place the ...
Smith, great writer of stories, drank; found it immortalized his pen; Fused in his brain-pan, else a blank, heavens of ...
'Twas near the Begum Kothie the battle began, Where innocent blood as plentiful as water ran; The Begum Kothie was ...
'Twas on the 22nd of March, in the year 1885, That the Arabs rushed like a mountain torrent in full ...
"Though He slay me, yet will I trust in Him" Shall hearts that beat no base retreat In youth's magnanimous ...
Here I lean over you, small son, sleeping Warm in my arms, And I con to my heart all your ...
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