A Pastorall Aeglogue – Upon The Death Of Sir Phillip Sidney, Knight, etc. (Lodowick Bryskett Poems)
Lycon. — Colin.Lycon.Colin, well fits thy sad cheare this sad stownd,This wofull stownd, wherein all things complaineThis greate mishap, this ...
Lycon. — Colin.Lycon.Colin, well fits thy sad cheare this sad stownd,This wofull stownd, wherein all things complaineThis greate mishap, this ...
I. 1.How oft shall i surveyThis humble roof, the lawn, the greenwood shade,The vale with sheaves o'erspread,The glassy brook, the ...
Dark fell the night, the watch was set,The host was idly spread,The Danes around their watchfires met,Caroused, and fiercely fed.The ...
I CHANCED to stray along the barren hillsThat stretch from Botany Bay to Sydney CoveOne cloudy morn. Full many a ...
Where Humber pours his rich commercial stream,There dwelt a wretch, who breathed but to blaspheme.In subterraneous caves his life he ...
On Ouse's grassy banks - last Whitsuntide,I sat, with fears and pleasures, in my soulCommingled, as 'it roamed without control,'O'er ...
It's all very well these 'ere blessed flim-flammers — These 'ere bloomin' OMERS an' suchlikeWritin' books about the ol' ...
There be poets in plenty have sung in the praiseOf the famous old names out of Old Navy days,Of Victory, ...
The little streets of Sailor Town They are not fair nor fine,That straggle with their sooty slates ...
Methought I lived in the icy times forlorn; And, with a fond forecasting love and pride, I hung o'er frozen ...
NEAR to the silver Trent SIRENA dwelleth; She to whom Nature lent All that excelleth; By which the Muses late ...
The first-class brains of a senior civil servant Shiver and shatter and fall As the steering column of his comfortable ...
Three times thrice hath winter's rough white wing Crossed and curdled wells and streams with ice Since his birth whose ...
Had we but World enough, and Time, This coyness Lady were no crime. We would sit down, and think which ...
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