The Famous Historie: Cap. XV (Patrick Gordon Poems)
The Argument.A messinger vnto the King doth schoSad news that doth incense his wrathfull IreFrom Roxbrughs tours braue Douglas beats ...
The Argument.A messinger vnto the King doth schoSad news that doth incense his wrathfull IreFrom Roxbrughs tours braue Douglas beats ...
The Argument.The feild of Cree feirce Edwards praise beginnHe beats with fiftie fiftein hundreth foesThe thrid time Douglas doth his ...
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring;As proof, Candaules' story we will bring;In folly's scenes the king was truly great:His ...
TO E. W.I KNOW not, Time and Space so intervene,Whether, still waiting with a trust serene,Thou bearest up thy fourscore ...
A GASCON (being heard one day to swear,That he'd possess'd a certain lovely fair,)Was played a wily trick, and nicely ...
I.Behold; the Balance in the skySwift on the wintry scale inclines:To earthy caves the Dryads fly,And the bare pastures Pan ...
I AM always inclined to suspect The best story under the sunAs soon as by chance I detect That teller and hero ...
The great King Arthur made a royal feast,And held his Royal Christmas at Carlisle,And thither came the vassals, most and ...
IRegiments at a time pass through our villageAnd, filthy with the caked mud of the frontThey lie along the roadside, ...
Look, how those steep woods on the mountain's face Burn, burn against the sunset; now the cold Invades our very noon: the ...
Look, how those steep woods on the mountain's faceBurn, burn against the sunset; now the coldInvades our very noon: the ...
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 ...
Gaelic AirLane, on the winding Earn, there standsAn unco tow'r, sae stern an' auld,Biggit by lang forgotten hands,—Aince refuge o' ...
I AM always inclined to suspect The best story under the sun As soon as by chance I detect That ...
IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring; As proof, Candaules' story we will bring; In folly's scenes the king was ...
The country ever has a lagging Spring, Waiting for May to call its violets forth, And June its roses--showers and ...
Look, how those steep woods on the mountain's face Burn, burn against the sunset; now the cold Invades our very ...
Brave Thackeray has trolled of days when he was twenty-one, And bounded up five flights of stairs, a gallant garreteer; ...
Had she come all the way for this, To part at last without a kiss? Yea, had she borne the ...
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