The Rhyme Of The Lady Of The Rock. Fitte The Fifth. (Emily Pfeiffer Poems)
My lady sat in her bower, and span From a newly plenished creel; She loved the wild sea noise that ...
My lady sat in her bower, and span From a newly plenished creel; She loved the wild sea noise that ...
IT was the time, when rest soft sliding downeFrom heauens hight into mens heauy eyes,In the forgetfulnes of sleepe doth ...
Forever fair, forever calm and bright,Life flies on plumage, zephyr-light, For those who on the Olympian hill rejoice—Moons wane, and ...
1348-9 Blue and ever more blue The sky of that summer's spring: No cloud ...
I lay beneath the long slim wires,And heard them murmur like desires,Till, drowsy with the heat, my thoughts Set ...
Honor to woman! To her it is givenTo garden the earth with the roses of heaven! All blessed, she linketh ...
It was a spot so quiet that the stream Was in itself a silence, and the wood Slept as if ...
Yes, true to thee, if false to all beside; That is my purpose, that the solemn creed Whose rule suffices ...
The flag on the pavilion barely stirs,The water quivers gently in the sunLike some young promised maiden dreaming on,Half-waking, of ...
Metastasized, transformed for terror not a single body like the head of a snake The head cut off but the ...
A CERTAIN husband who, from jealous fear, With one eye slept while t'other watched his dear, Deprived his wife of ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
THIS 1 wot ye all whom it concerns, I, Rhymer Robin, alias Burns, October twenty-third, A ne'er-to-be-forgotten day, Sae far ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Honor to woman! To her it is given To garden the earth with the roses of heaven! All blessed, she ...
Forever fair, forever calm and bright, Life flies on plumage, zephyr-light, For those who on the Olympian hill rejoice-- Moons ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
Holland, that scarce deserves the name of Land, As but th'Off-scouring of the Brittish Sand; And so much Earth as ...
Nempe sic innumero succrescunt agmine libri, Saepia vix toto ut jam natet una mari. Fortius assidui surgunt a vulnere praeli: ...
Fairfax, whose name in armes through Europe rings Filling each mouth with envy, or with praise, And all her jealous ...
For authorities whose hopes are shaped by mercenaries? Writers entrapped by teatime fame and by commuters' comforts? Not for these ...
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