Evening (George Hannibal Temple Poems)
The sun behind his crimson veil Is sinking, and, o'er mountains green, Fair Hesperus pours his golden sheen,With sweet delight, ...
The sun behind his crimson veil Is sinking, and, o'er mountains green, Fair Hesperus pours his golden sheen,With sweet delight, ...
From "Cynthia's Revels"Queen and huntress, chaste and fair,Now the sun is laid to sleep,Seated in thy silver chair,State in wonted ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair,Now the sun is laid to sleep,Seated in thy silver chairState in wonted manner keep:Hesperus ...
After the twilight dies, In the distance vague and dim, While Hesperus still like a jewel lies On the dark ...
Lo! in the painted oriel of the West, Whose panes the sunken sun incarnadines, Like a fair lady at her ...
It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear ...
"Dark eyes are dearer far Than those that mock the hyacinthine bell." Blue! 'Tis the life of heaven,-the domain Of ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair State in ...
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair State in ...
Stars wheel in purple, yours is not so rare as Hesperus, nor yet so great a star as bright Aldeboran ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes Beene to me ayding, others to adorne, Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull ...
My loue is now awake out of her dreame, and her fayre eyes like stars that dimmed were With darksome ...
There is still the wind that I remember firing the manes of horses, racing, slanting, across the plains, the wind ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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