A Gallery To The Temple. The Incarnation (Ralph Knevet Poems)
(My God) who dids't thy glorious throne forsake, And from a Virgin pure thy manhood take, That Thou, thereby mights't us thy ...
(My God) who dids't thy glorious throne forsake, And from a Virgin pure thy manhood take, That Thou, thereby mights't us thy ...
Dum studeo fungi fallentis munere vitae,Adfectoque viam sedibus ElysiisArctoa florens sophia, Samiisque superbusDiscipulis, animas morte carere cano.Has ego corporibus profugas ...
IThou sit'st among the sunny silencesOf terraced hills and woodland galleries,Thou utterance of all calm melodies,Thou lutanist of Earth's most ...
O dance-leader of the true city,who in the temple with the finial-stonesoaring Heavenwardswas prostrate on the earthfor God.You, wanderer of ...
('Imitated from the Spanish'.)SURE 'twas by Providence design'd,Rather in pity, than in hate,That he should be, like Cupid, blind,To save ...
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
But now Sabrina's guilty fire returns, Her bosom with the raging passion burns: She with a female tenderness relents, And ...
Sir Edward Burne-JonesWas usually Mistah BonesAnd imitated a German taking soupIn the Pre-Raphaelite Minstrel Troupe.(Edmund Clerihew Bentley)
You have obey'd, you WINDS, that must fulfill The Great Disposer's righteous Will; Throughout the Land, unlimited you flew, Nor ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
(Imitated from Ronsard) Dear Craoibhin Aoibhin, look into our case. When we are high and airy hundreds say That if ...
In ev'ry age, and each profession, Men err the most by prepossession; But when the thing is clearly shown, And ...
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, ...
THY bosom is endeared with all hearts Which I, by lacking, have supposed dead: And there reigns Love, and all ...
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath, everyone, ...
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath, every ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
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