A Story Of Doom: Book III. (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Above the head of great MethuselahThere lay two demons in the opened roofInvisible, and gathered up his words;For when the ...
Above the head of great MethuselahThere lay two demons in the opened roofInvisible, and gathered up his words;For when the ...
Now is Mede the mayde and no mo of hem alle,With bedeles and baillies brought bifore the Kyng.The Kyng called ...
Now ere the sunrise, while the morning starHung yet behind the pine bough, woke and prayedThe world's great shipwright, and ...
And while he spoke there was a noise without;The curtains of the door were flung aside,And some with heavy feet ...
SIR:- You complain that I have asserted that a partiality for monarchy appeared in your conduct. This fact you deny, ...
We knew. Anne to come. Anne to come. Be new. Be new too. Anne to come Anne to come Be new Be new too. And anew. Anne to come. Anne anew. Anne ...
My thoughts, like sailors becalmed in Cape Town harbor,Await your return, like a favorable wind, or likeNew tackle for the ...
Our sweet, long night of sinEnded in slumber. On my moving breastSlowly her small, delightful head found restFrom all the ...
(OF AN UNFINISHED POEM.) Dear woman! star of sad life's clouded heaven,I dedicate myself to thee again; Fair woman! as ...
Thou ferse god of armes, Mars the rede,That in the frosty contre called Trace,Within thy grisly temple ful of dredeHonoured ...
The blazing rays of sunshine, little by little, condense; and the South Wind, with its swirls of dust, returns and ...
At twenty leagues they broke for some food,at thirty leagues they stopped for the night,walking Fifty leagues in a whole ...
As on a holiday, when a farmer Goes out to look at ...
O d?lices d'amour! et toi, molle paresse, Vous aurez donc us? mon oisive jeunesse! Les belles sont partout. Pour chercher ...
Samuel Sewall, in a world of wigs, Flouted opinion in his personal hair; For foppery he gave not any figs, ...
O God, whose favorable eye, The sin-sick soul revives, Holy and heavenly is the joy Thy shining presence gives. Not ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
Inscribed to the Memory of John Keats. Dear uplands, Chester's favorable fields, My large unjealous Loves, many yet one -- ...
How tall among her sisters, and how fair, -- How grave beyond her youth, yet debonair As dawn, 'mid wrinkled ...
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