The Flitting (John Clare Poems)
I've left my own old home of homes, Green fields and every pleasant place;The summer like a stranger comes, I pause and ...
I've left my own old home of homes, Green fields and every pleasant place;The summer like a stranger comes, I pause and ...
Whether my heart hath wiser grown or not,In these three years, since I to thee inscribed,Mine own betrothed, the firstlings ...
Burst furth, my Muse, too long thou holds thy peace,Paint furth the passions of thy new—borne joy:Forbear to sing thy ...
ON THEMORNING OF HER BIRTH-DAY.LAST night, as musing on a layTo greet thee on thy natal day,Sleep o'er my eyes ...
When Israel came from Egypt's coast,And Goshen's marshy plains,And Jacob with his joyful hostFrom servitude and chains;Then was it seen ...
Oh weep not o'er thy children's tomb,Oh Rachel, weep not so!The bud is cropt by martyrdom,The flower in heaven shall ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips ...
Rose-red for the banner of love, And a blush for the cheek of the bride; To the valleys and hills ...
It is not always to the strongVictorious battle shall belong.This found Goliath huge and tall:Mightiest giant of them all,Who in ...
YES, DELIA loves! My fondest vows are blest;Farewel the memory of her past disdain;One kind relenting glance has heal'd my ...
O take away your dried and painted garlands! The snow-cloth's fallen from each quicken'd brow, The stone's rolled off ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
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