A Panegyric Of The Dean In The Person Of A Lady In The North (Jonathan Swift Poems)
Resolved my gratitude to show,Thrice reverend Dean, for all I owe,Too long I have my thanks delay'd;Your favours left too ...
Resolved my gratitude to show,Thrice reverend Dean, for all I owe,Too long I have my thanks delay'd;Your favours left too ...
Come forth, ye Nymphes, come forth, forsake your watry bowres,Forsake your mossy caves, and help me to lament:Help me to ...
We do not know each other—'tis the phraseOf the cold, artful world which I abhor;But in my heart I hear ...
A plain-built house, after so long a stay,Will send you half unsatisfied away;When, fallen from your expected pomp, you findA ...
With sadness I survey our present generation!Their future seems so empty, dark, and cold,Weighed down beneath a load of knowing ...
THOU couldst not look on me and live: so runs The mortal legend -- thou that couldst not live Nor ...
HERE in the jealous hollow of the mould,Faint, light-eluding, as templed in the breastOf some rose-vaulted lotus, see the bestThe ...
A barefoot boy! I mark him at his play -- For May is here once more, and so is he, ...
My love is of a birth as rare As 'tis for object strange and high: It was begotten by Despair ...
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