The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 20 (William Langland Poems)
Thanne as I wente by the way, whan I was thus awaked,Hevy chered I yede, and elenge in herte;For I ...
Poems about inne (21 Poems)
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 17 (William Langland Poems)
'I am Spes, a spie,' quod he, 'and spire after a knyghtThat took me a maundement upon the mount of ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 06 (William Langland Poems)
'This were a wikkede wey but whoso hadde a gydeThat folwen us ech a foot' - thus this folk ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 01 (William Langland Poems)
What this mountaigne bymeneth and the merke daleAnd the feld ful of folk, I shal yow faire shewe.A lovely lady ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 08 (William Langland Poems)
Thus yrobed in russet I romed abouteAl a somer seson for to seke Dowel,And frayned ful ofte of folk that ...
Pilgrimage In Search Of Do-Well (William Langland Poems)
Thus y-robed in russet . romed I abouteAl in a somer seson . for to seke Do-wel;And frayned full ofte ...
Sonnet Cycle For Lady Magdalen (John Donne Poems)
Her of your name, whose fair inheritanceBethina was, and jointure Magdalo:An active faith so highly did advance,That she once knew, ...
PARADOX. That Fruition destroyes Love (Henry King Poems)
Love is our Reasons Paradox, which stillAgainst the judgment doth maintain the Will:And governs by such arbitrary laws,It onely makes ...
Eclogue The Second (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
SPRYTES of the bleste, the pious Nygelle sed,Poure owte yer pleasaunce onn mie fadres hedde.Rycharde of Lyons harte to fyghte ...
Eclogue The Third (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
Wouldst thou kenn Nature in her better parte?Goe, serche the logges and bordels of the hynde ;Gyfe theye have anie, ...
Eclogue The First (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
WHANNE Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wound;From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie,Kennynge her legeful sonnes falle all ...
Tryste Noel (Louise Imogen Guiney Poems)
The Ox he openeth wide the Doore And from the Snowe he calls her inne, And he hath seen her smile therefore, Our ...
On The University Carrier (John Milton Poems)
Here lies old Hobson, Death hath broke his girt,And here alas, hath laid him in the dirt,Or els the ways ...
Theophila Or Loves Sacrifice. Canto XIII (Edward Benlowes Poems)
THE PLEASVRE OF RETIREMENT. The Reinvitation. THEOPHISA's fill'd wth Sweetness, & so Fair: Her Eyes so mild, her Breath perfumes ...
Athelston (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Lord that is off myghtys most, Fadyr and Sone and Holy Gost,Bryng us out of synneAnd lene us grace so ...
LILL-KANARIN TIEGĦI (Dun Karm Poems)
X'kien li laqqgħana f'din id-dar hekk ħiemdaInti forsi ma tafx, għasfur lelluxi;U anqa taf il-għaliex, meta jien noħroġGħax-xogħ'l fil-għodu, il-bieb ...
The Bag (George Herbert Poems)
Away despair; my gracious Lord doth heare, Though windes and waves assault my keel, He doth preserve it: ...
Christmas (George Herbert Poems)
After all pleasures as I rid one day, My horse and I, both tir'd, bodie and minde, With ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...
Troilus And Criseyde: Book 01 (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
The double 12 sorwe of Troilus to tellen, That was the king Priamus sone of Troye, In lovinge, how his ...
On The Death Of Sir Tho: Peltham (William Strode Poems)
Meerly for man's death to mourne Were to repine that man was borne. When weake old age doth fall asleepe ...