Consolation (Matthew Arnold Poem)
Mist clogs the sunshine. Smoky dwarf houses Hem me round everywhere; A vague dejection Weighs down my soul. Yet, while ...
Mist clogs the sunshine. Smoky dwarf houses Hem me round everywhere; A vague dejection Weighs down my soul. Yet, while ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
Come, dear children, let us away; Down and away below! Now my brothers call from the bay, Now the great ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
It was taken some time ago. At first it seems to be a smeared print: blurred lines and grey flecks ...
BY yon Castle wa', at the close of the day, I heard a man sing, tho' his head it was ...
I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
We walked beside the sea, After a day which perished silently Of its own glory---like the Princess weird Who, combating ...
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless Tyrant ...
"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of bread. What more has the merciless Tyrant ...
I rose up at the dawn of day-- `Get thee away! get thee away! Pray'st thou for riches? Away! away! ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Twas on a Holy Thursday their innocent faces clean The children walking two & two in red & blue & ...
Earth raised up her head. From the darkness dread & drear, Her light fled: Stony dread! And her locks cover'd ...
I Dreamt a Dream! what can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen: Guarded by an Angel mild; ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
A magic moment I remember: I raised my eyes and you were there. A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all ...
I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little ...
I. Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...
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