The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 14 (William Langland Poems)
'I have but oon hool hater,' quod Haukyn, 'I am the lasse to blameThough it be soiled and selde clene ...
'I have but oon hool hater,' quod Haukyn, 'I am the lasse to blameThough it be soiled and selde clene ...
IN seventy five the Critick of our yearsCommenc'd our war with Phillip and his peers.Whither the sun in Leo had ...
The sunbeams sparkle on the crystal waves,The feathery clouds float softly through the blueAmid the bending willows robin's sing—And fil ...
WITHIN the chamber, far awayFrom the glad feast, sits Love in dreadLest guests disturb, in wanton play,The silence of the ...
WHY Earth's not apt to move, but slow and dull,Is, Atomes flat no Vacuum hath but full.That Forme admits no ...
Nowe warlike Hector doth depart with Paris out the towne,They willing both in armes to shewe some deede of great ...
O la splendeur de notre joie,Tiss?e en or dans l'air de soie!Voici la maison douce et son pignon l?ger,Et le ...
O fils du Mincius, je te salue, ? toi Par qui le dieu des arts fut roi du peuple-roi! Et ...
IN seventy five the Critick of our yearsCommenc'd our war with Phillip and his peers.Whither the sun in Leo had ...
Part 10 PROLOGUE TO CHAUCER'S TALE OF SIR THOPAS Bihoold the murye ...
IT was the time, when rest soft sliding downeFrom heauens hight into mens heauy eyes,In the forgetfulnes of sleepe doth ...
Quasi era vespro. Atteso avea soverchioalla posta del cervo, quatto quattofra le canne; e vinceami l'uggia. A un trattovidi l'uom ...
1 Who'll be honoured and praised,who'll be ...
Pos de chantar m'es pres talentz,Farai un vers don sui dolenz:Mais non serai obedienz,En Peitau ni en Lemozi. Translation:As the ...
Enfants d'un jour, o nouveau-nes,Petites bouches, petits nez,Petites levres demi-closes, Membres tremblants, Si frais, si blancs, ...
Era un uomo sensibile; diceaChe tutto vive d'una vita arcana;Che, come il bruco, si forma l'idea;Che non e' sola l'esistenza ...
Quando ti schiudi, fioredivino, assorto ? il tempofuor di notte e di giorno,l'aria non ha colore,tutto ? perduto intorno.Tu solo ...
Il ragno, che da un alberoAll'altro va tessendo la sua tela,Al poeta, che smaniaDietro i suoi canti, un conforto rivela.Ei ...
WITHIN the chamber, far away From the glad feast, sits Love in dread Lest guests disturb, in wanton play, The ...
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
Je connais le d?sespoir dans ses grandes lignes. Le d?sespoir n'a pas d'ailes, il ne se tient pas n?cessairement ? ...
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