An ABC (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Incipit carmen secundum ordinem litterarum alphabeti.Almighty and al merciable queene,To whom that al this world fleeth for socour,To have relees ...
Incipit carmen secundum ordinem litterarum alphabeti.Almighty and al merciable queene,To whom that al this world fleeth for socour,To have relees ...
ADVIS m'est que j'oy regreterLa belle qui fut h?aulmiere,Soy jeune fille soushaicterEt parler en telle maniere:'Ha! viellesse felonne et fiere,Pourquoi ...
THE SUNNY rounds of Earth contain An obverse to its Day, Our fertile Vagrancy's domain, Wan Proletaria. From pole to ...
(SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA)Shrewdly you question, Senor, and I fancyYou are no novice. Confess that to littleOf my poor gossip of Mission ...
Can you tell me where has hid her Pretty Maid July?I would swear one day ago She passed by,I would ...
As it fell out on a Pentecost day,King Arthur at Camelot kept his court royall,With his faire queen dame Guenever ...
I've never been to Thessaly, and Ida's vales may never seeWhere gods have doffed divinity for wanton love and play;But ...
Once upon a time, in days remote,A politician bought a vote. The price he paid is not quite clear, But ...
What can I give thee back, O liberalAnd princely giver, who hast brought the goldAnd purple of thine heart, unstained, ...
Life's all getting and giving, I've only myself to give. What shall I do for a living? I've only one ...
Until thy feet have trod the Road Advise not wayside folk, Nor till thy back has borne the Load Break ...
They'll always tell a story those obscure mementos stacked on dusty shelves, demure and silent like the other gaudy tributes ...
In memory of Father Flye, 1884-1985 The strange and wonderful are too much with us. The protea of the antipodes-a ...
What can I give thee back, O liberal And princely giver, who hast brought the gold And purple of thine ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
Let poets piece prismatic words, Give me the jewelled joy of birds! What ecstasy moves them to sing? Is it ...
I PAUSED beside the cabin door and saw the King of Kings at play, Tumbled upon the grass I spied ...
On the stiff twig up there Hunches a wet black rook Arranging and rearranging its feathers in the rain. I ...
Uphill in Melbourne on a beautiful day a woman is walking ahead of her hair. Like teak oiled soft to ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
At midnight, death's and truth's unlocking time, When far within the spirit's hearing rolls The great soft rumble of the ...
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