Eclogue VI (Virgil Poems)
TO VARUSFirst my Thalia stooped in sportive moodTo Syracusan strains, nor blushed withinThe woods to house her. When I sought ...
TO VARUSFirst my Thalia stooped in sportive moodTo Syracusan strains, nor blushed withinThe woods to house her. When I sought ...
Away, ye gay landscapes, ye garden of roses!In you let the minions of luxury rove;Restore me to the rocks, where ...
"Take physic, Pomp!" Look on that noble brow—Of what avail thy garish splendours now—The crown of Empire, worn for three ...
Pure and unstained, I live in Cowper's lore;On heavenward pinions I with Milton soar;Ever and anon I change with playful ...
One eve she stood upon a lonely lea And watched the deep'ning shadows grim That threw their forms athwart the ...
ON HIS DISCOVERY OF THE LOST BOOKS OF CICERO,"DE REPUBLICA." Italian bold, why wilt thou never cease The fathers from ...
As the dark cloud passed, I in the crimson shadow of the moon viewed the square and the streets an ...
Lo! Winter drives his horrors round; Wide o'er the rugged soil they fly; In their cold ...
On a background of pale goldI would trace with quaint design,Penciled fine,Brilliant-colored, Moorish scenes,Mosques and crescents, pages, queens,Line on line,That ...
In the fourth month summer shines; In the sixth the heat declines. Nature thus grants men relief; Tyranny gives only ...
'Twas early eve, the gentle rain Sprinkled the fields from heaven's domain;And distant winds, provoked, began to play,When clouds, confused, ...
One day, in ages dark and dim,A toiler, weary, worn and faint,Who found his task too much for him,Gave voice ...
Truth-loving Persians do not dwell upon The trivial skirmish fought near Marathon. As for the Greek theatrical tradition Which represents ...
Away, ye gay landscapes, ye garden of roses! In you let the minions of luxury rove; Restore me to the ...
To bear a weight that cannot be borne, Sisyphus, even you aren't that strong, Although your heart cannot be torn ...
YES, friend, I own these tales of Arabia Smile not, as smiled their flawless originals, Age-old but yet untamed, for ...
The day you died I went into the dirt, Into the lightless hibernaculum Where bees, striped black and gold, sleep ...
The village of Penicuik, with its neighbouring spinning mills, Is most lovely to see, and the Pentland Hills; And though ...
As the night was beginning to close in one rough September day In the year of 1838, a steamer passed ...
Beautiful Loch Leven, near by Kinross For a good day's fishing the angler is seldom at a loss, For the ...
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