Funerall Elegy 3. (Ralph Knevet Poems)
When Hils, and Valleys, wrap't in sheets of snow, Did pennance for their summer luxury, And Winter old unto the world did ...
When Hils, and Valleys, wrap't in sheets of snow, Did pennance for their summer luxury, And Winter old unto the world did ...
The hollow winds of night no moreIn wild, unequal cadence pour,On musing fancy's wakeful ear,The groan of agony severeFrom yon ...
There are fields of martial glory Where the slain are ne'er bemoaned; There are victories though silent, Where grim monarchs are dethroned; There are ...
IAs he stood there erect before the Gateand impregnable in his sorrowFar from the world where his spirit soughtto bring ...
His soul extracted from the public sink,For discord born he splasht around his ink;In scandal foremost, as by scandal fed,He ...
Who can blot out the Cross, which th'instrument Of God, dew'd on me in the Sacrament? Who can deny me ...
EUGENIOTOEMMA,ON HER RETURN FROM THE EAST-INDIE APRIL 15, 1781. START not, dear EMMA ...
I.She stood at Greenwich, motionless amid The ever-shifting crowd of passengers.I marked a big tear quivering on the lid Of ...
Those (Cynthia) that do taste the honey-dew, Of thy moist rosie lips, (who ...
The light fell from the window and the day was doneAnother day of thinking and distractionsLove wrapped in its wings ...
Four miles at a leap, over the dark hollow land,To the frosted steep of the down and its junipers black,Travels ...
LOOSE to the wind her golden tresses stream'd,Forming bright waves with amorous Zephyr's sighs;And though averted now, her charming eyesThen ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Though after Death, Thanks lessen into Praise, And Worthies be not crown'd with gold, but bayes; Shall we not thank? ...
The trigger is sensation. The violin's a dirty animal. I want you to take away the suddenness. Pain up the ...
Success to Colonel Baden-Powell and his praises loudly sing, For being so brave in relieving Mafeking, With his gallant little ...
Drink of this cup; -- you'll find there's a spell in Its every drop 'gainst the ills of mortality; Talk ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
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