Morality (Matthew Arnold Poem)
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In ...
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In ...
And you, ye stars, Who slowly begin to marshal, As of old, in the fields of heaven, Your distant, melancholy ...
WHY am I loth to leave this earthly scene? Have I so found it full of pleasing charms? Some drops ...
THIS day, Time winds th' exhausted chain; To run the twelvemonth's length again: I see, the old bald-pated fellow, With ...
WHEN, by a generous Public's kind acclaim, That dearest meed is granted-honest fame; Waen here your favour is the actor's ...
RIGHT, sir! your text I'll prove it true, Tho' heretics may laugh; For instance, there's yourself just now, God knows, ...
WHEN dear Clarinda, 1 matchless fair, First struck Sylvander's raptur'd view, He gaz'd, he listened to despair, Alas! 'twas all ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
O THOU who kindly dost provide For every creature's want! We bless Thee, God of Nature wide, For all Thy ...
Two savings of the Holy Scriptures beat Like pulses in the Church's brow and breast; And by them we find ...
I mind me in the days departed, How often underneath the sun With childish bounds I used to run To ...
Said a people to a poet---" Go out from among us straightway! While we are thinking earthly things, thou singest ...
TRUE genius, but true woman ! dost deny The woman's nature with a manly scorn And break away the gauds ...
Let the world's sharpness, like a clasping knife, Shut in upon itself and do no harm In this close hand ...
Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young ...
TO my friend Butts I write My first vision of light, On the yellow sands sitting. The sun was emitting ...
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams ...
The wondrous moment of our meeting... I well remember you appear Before me like a vision fleeting, A beauty's angel ...
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