Something Wrong Somewhere (Edward Youl Poems)
I. Birds find their longings in the eaves; Bats have their homes in sewer and drain; Torpid, beneath the last ...
I. Birds find their longings in the eaves; Bats have their homes in sewer and drain; Torpid, beneath the last ...
AN ELEGY. Addressed to a Lady, who was affected at seeing theFuneral of a nameless Pauper, buried at the ex-pense ...
Where is the promise of my years;Once written on my brow?Ere errors, agonies and fearsBrought with them all that speaks ...
Running along a bank, a parapet That saves from the precipitous wood below The level road, there is a path. ...
Come unto me all ye that are weary and heavy laden, and I will give you rest.Come, said Jesus' sacred ...
Methought I lived in the icy times forlorn; And, with a fond forecasting love and pride, I hung o'er frozen ...
Now Tomlinson gave up the ghost in his house in Berkeley Square, And a Spirit came to his bedside and ...
Away by the lands of the Japanee Where the paper lanterns glow And the crews of all the shipping drink ...
The white moth to the closing bine, The bee to the opened clover, And the gipsy blood to the gipsy ...
1903 Before a midnight breaks in storm, Or herded sea in wrath, Ye know what wavering gusts inform The greater ...
One more Unfortunate, Weary of breath, Rashly importunate, Gone to her death! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; ...
My window shews the travelling clouds, Leaves spent, new seasons, alter'd sky, The making and the melting crowds: The whole ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
And one of the elders of the city said, "Speak to us of Good and Evil." And he answered: Of ...
I. THE GARDEN. ABOVE the city hung the moon, Right o'er a plot of ground Where flowers and orchard-trees were ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance ...
1 BROTHER of all, with generous hand, Of thee, pondering on thee, as o'er thy tomb, I and my Soul, ...
RUNNING along a bank, a parapet That saves from the precipitous wood below The level road, there is a path. ...
Scene, on the Cliffs to the Eastward of the Town of Brighthelmstone in Sussex. Time, a Morning in November, 1792. ...
ROSALIND, HELEN, and her Child. SCENE. The Shore of the Lake of Como. HELEN Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. 'T ...
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