The Wife Of Bath Her Tale (John Henry Dryden Poems)
In days of old, when Arthur filled the throne,Whose acts and fame to foreign lands were blown,The king of elves, ...
In days of old, when Arthur filled the throne,Whose acts and fame to foreign lands were blown,The king of elves, ...
PUT off thy shoes, ere thou thy God dost greet,Thy ass, before thou sacrificest, bind —Wash, ere the altar thou ...
This craving 'tis that's Venus unto us:From this, engender all the lures of love,From this, O first hath into human ...
Now learn of what remains! More keenly hear!And for myself, my mind is not deceivedHow dark it is: But the ...
Now learn of what remains! More keenly hear!And for myself, my mind is not deceivedHow dark it is: But the ...
WRITTEN FOR THIS COLLECTION.FREIGHTED with passengers of every sort,A motley throng, thou leav'st the busy port.Thy long and ample deck, ...
A MAN of peace, I never dared to marry,Lover of tranquil hours, I dwelt apart;Outside the realm where noisy schemes ...
WHEN first thou wakest, each succeeding day,Lift up to God above thy grateful eyes,And due respect to him be sure ...
THE light winds on the streamers playThat soon shall bear me far away;My comrades give the parting cheer,And I alone ...
NOW in thy dazzled half-op'd eye,Thy curled nose and lip awry,Up-hoisted arms and noddling head,And little chin with crystal spread,Poor ...
YE , who Britain's soldiers be,Freemen, children of the free,Who freely come at danger's callFrom shop and palace, cot and ...
GRAND-DAD , they say you're old and frail,Your stiffened legs begin to fail:Your staff, no more my pony now,Supports your ...
''Not with you to take counsel, Powers of heaven,-- For still that title ours,--in so great haste Hither have I ...
Meanwhile, within the heart of the dead sun, After that glory angelic had passed out, Long time reigned silence, night ...
CLARICE awoke next morning with the sense That something she had found, and something lost; A little pain she felt, ...
Cupid was lost, and all about His Mother ran to seek him out. Through Town and Field, through Earth and ...
Belov?d, those who moan of love's brief dayShall find but little grace with me, I guess,Who know too well this ...
Beloved, those who moan of love's brief dayShall find but little grace with me, I guess,Who know too well this ...
I mind me in the days departed, How often underneath the sun With childish bounds I used to run To ...
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