Quatrains (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
THE BUBBLEWHY should I stay? Nor seed nor fruit have I. But, sprung at once to beauty's perfect round, Nor loss, nor ...
Poems about fathom-line (3 Poems)
Becalmed (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
The bar is crossed: but Death—the pilot—standsIn seeming doubt before the tranquil deep;The fathom-line still trembling in his hands,As when ...
The Prisoner of Chillon (Lord Byron Poem)
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...