Absalom And Achitophel (John Dryden Poem)
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
The Daisy follows soft the Sun -- And when his golden walk is done -- Sits shyly at his feet ...
How destitute is he Whose Gold is firm Who finds it every time The small stale Sum -- When Love ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
The gallows in my garden, people say, Is new and neat and adequately tall; I tie the noose on in ...
It's what the kids nowadays call weed. And it drifts like clouds from his lips. He hopes no one comes ...
Here lies, whom hound did ne'er pursue, Nor swiftewd greyhound follow, Whose foot ne'er tainted morning dew, Nor ear heard ...
My soul is sad, and much dismay'd; See, Lord, what legions of my foes, With fierce Apollyon at their head, ...
(Matthew, xiii.3) Ye sons of earth prepare the plough, Break up your fallow ground; The sower is gone forth to ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear, I ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
As one who strives a hill to climb, Who never climbed before: Who finds it, in a little time, Grow ...
The day was wet, the rain fell souse Like jars of strawberry jam, a sound was heard in the ...
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
'Tis evening; the black snail has got on his track, And gone to its nest is the wren, And the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
With one consuming roar along the shingle The long wave claws and rakes the pebbles down To where its backwash ...
Here among long-discarded cassocks, Damp stools, and half-split open hassocks, Here where the vicar never looks I nibble through old ...
WE take from life one little share, And say that this shall be A space, redeemed from toil and care, ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
-and not simply by the fact that this shading of forest cannot show the fragrance of balsam, the gloom of ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
'Tis done---and shivering in the gale The bark unfurls her snowy sail; And whistling o'er the bending mast, Loud sings ...
Eternal Spirit of the chainless Mind! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty, thou art; For there thy habitation is the heart- The ...
When, by decree of the supreme power, The Poet appears in this annoyed world, His mother, blasphemous out of horror ...
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