Of Verbal Criticism (David Mallet Poems)
Among the numerous fools, by Fate design'd Oft to disturb, and oft divert, mankind, The reading coxcomb is of special ...
Among the numerous fools, by Fate design'd Oft to disturb, and oft divert, mankind, The reading coxcomb is of special ...
"THEY had brought in such sheafs of hair, And flung them all about us there In the loud noonday's heat ...
By the waters of Cam, as the shades were descending, A Fellow sat moaning his desolate lot; From his ...
In answer to those who have said that English Poetsgive no personal love to their country.ENGLAND, my country, austere in ...
"SUMMER is fading; the broad leaves that grew So freshly green, when June was young, are falling; And, all ...
There came a crowder to the Mermaid Inn, One dark May night,Fiddling a tune that quelled our motley din, With ...
Shoulders of upland brown laid dark to the sunset's bosom, Living amber of wheat, and copper of new-ploughed ...
The seedground paved with the stones of Calcutta,I remain vigilantIf there's any responseI keep my eyes wide openIf any sapling ...
As you plaited the harvest bow You implicated the mellowed silence in you In wheat that does not rust But ...
The path at the end the gathering coming how the gleaning will be all in the sowing Whether to the ...
If we are like the rich fool gathering up our possessions making bigger barns to store them away we are ...
Watching her eyes, in worship as she preached from her heart, not merely from the words she crafted oh so ...
I was swaying, nodding to the words to the words of the pastors, different styles, different books, different verses but ...
All it takes is faith, real faith and there is no darkness, no fear in the coming judgment, the winnowing ...
She needed to be protected, provided for, to provide for Naomi, to be the best example of the converted; how ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
I The face, which, duly as the sun, Rose up for me with life begun, To mark all bright hours ...
Ever in the ebb and flow Of my dreams that come and go, Reader, I have you in mind, Humbly ...
"No, Mary, there was nothing-not a word. Nothing, and always nothing. Go again Yourself, and he may listen-or at least ...
This admirable gadget, when it is Wound on a string and spun with steady force, Maintains its balance on most ...
Lesbia hath a beaming eye, But no one knows for whom it beameth; Right and left its arrows fly, But ...
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