Holbain (Anne Batten Cristall Poems)
DOWN sunk the sun, nor shed one golden ray, But rising mists shut in the low'ring day: The tides o'erflown ...
DOWN sunk the sun, nor shed one golden ray, But rising mists shut in the low'ring day: The tides o'erflown ...
Over the great windy waters, and over the clear-crested summits, Unto the sun and the sky, and unto the perfecter ...
Lazy laughing languid Jenny,Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,Whose head upon my knee to-nightRests for a while, ...
RIG VEDA AMERICANAI. _Vitzilopochtli icuic._ 1. Vitzilopuchi, yaquetlaya, yyaconay, ynohuihuihuia: anenicuic,tociquemitla, yya, ayya, yya y ya uia, queyanoca, oya tonaqui, ...
SONG I.WILD wing my notes, fierce passions urge the strain; Strong flame the fires that kindle in my soul; I ...
_Teteuynan ycuic._ 1. Ahuiya cocauic xochitla oya cueponca yeua tonana teumechauemoquicican tamoanchan, auayye, auayya, yyao, yya, yyeo, aye ayo, ayyayyaa. ...
Eight Parts of Speech this Day wear Mourning GownsDeclin'd Verbs, Pronouns, Participles, Nouns.And not declined, Adverbs and Conjunctions,In Lillies Porch ...
Your prayers you have said, and you've wished good night: What cause is there yet keeps my darling awake?This throb ...
I was tired of being a woman,tired of the spoons and the post,tired of my mouth and my breasts,tired of ...
Dogs are Shakespearean, children are strangers. Let Freud and Wordsworth discuss the child, Angels and Platonists shall judge the dog, ...
THE balmy comforts that are fled To me no more return, Though Nature's sweets around are shed, Amid those sweets ...
LIXIf I am never merry when my brow Aches with the pressure of this laurel crown; And looks severe, and ...
The challenge of the pastor asking us a series of questions silence in the first answer to "what new things ...
Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...
To the Soul That learned Father, who so firmly proves The Soul of man immortal and divine, And doth the ...
It was my life in fast review, initially at double speed until I learned which functions scrolled the images on ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
I was tired of being a woman, tired of the spoons and the post, tired of my mouth and my ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
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