An Epistle To Fleetwood Shephard, Esq. (Matthew Prior Poems)
When crowding folks, with strange ill faces,Were making legs, and begging places,And some with patents, some with merit,Tired out my ...
When crowding folks, with strange ill faces,Were making legs, and begging places,And some with patents, some with merit,Tired out my ...
Hence Burgundy, Claret, and Port,Away with old Hock and madeira,Too earthly ye are for my sport;There's a beverage brighter and ...
I would to heaven that I were so much clay,As I am blood, bone, marrow, passion, feeling -Because at least ...
Can I, my friend, with thee condole?— Can I conceive the woes that try men,When late repentance racks the soul ...
As I sat in the Caf? I said to myself,They may talk as they please about what they call pelf,They ...
Christopher Davis was up upon Mavis And Sammy MacGregor on Flo, Jo Chauncy rode Spider, the rankest outsider, But HE'D ...
Here is a tale of the Rockies,And of Rockies I know quite a few;There's the mint rock, the flint rock, ...
A young man is afraid of his demon and puts his handover the demon's mouth sometimes…— D. H. LawrenceI mentioned ...
MEASURE me out from the fathomless tun That somewhere or other you keep In your vasty cellars, O wealthy ...
Jehovah buried,Satan dead,do fearers worship Much and Quick;badness not being felt as bad,itself thinks goodness what is meek;obey says toc,submit ...
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower,But I could never sell-If you would like to borrow,Until the DaffodilUnties her yellow ...
The French require a lineTo meet the Prussian shock.We're very short of wine:The French have quite a stock.So France should ...
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
We -- Bee and I -- live by the quaffing -- 'Tisn't all Hock -- with us -- Life has ...
Let me not thirst with this Hock at my Lip, Nor beg, with Domains in my Pocket -- (Emily Dickinson)
Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, But I could never sell -- If you would like to borrow, Until ...
I would to heaven that I were so much clay, As I am blood, bone, marrow, passion, feeling - Because ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
The children are back, the children are back- They've come to take refuge, exhale and unpack; The marriage has faltered, ...
Can I, my friend, with thee condole?-- Can I conceive the woes that try men, When late repentance racks the ...
A young man is afraid of his demon and puts his hand over the demon's mouth sometimes...-- D. H. Lawrence ...
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