Mycerinus (Matthew Arnold Poem)
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
Some clichty folks don't know the facts, posin' and preenin' and puttin' on acts, stretchin' their backs. They move into ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
WHILE new-ca'd kye rowte at the stake An' pownies reek in pleugh or braik, This hour on e'enin's edge I ...
I. I stand on the mark beside the shore Of the first white pilgrim's bended knee, Where exile turned to ...
What was he doing, the great god Pan, Down in the reeds by the river? Spreading ruin and scattering ban, ...
1.1 "What is the price of Experience? do men buy it for a song? 1.2 Or wisdom for a dance ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Why was Cupid a boy, And why a boy was he? He should have been a girl, For aught that ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy And the dimpling stream runs laughing by, When the air ...
The Sun does arise, And make happy the skies. The merry bells ring, To welcome the Spring. The sky-lark and ...
When voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I'm not going to make it, but you ...
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won't flinch and i won't ...
having the low down blues and going into a restraunt to eat. you sit at a table. the waitress smiles ...
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water ...
With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does ...
One song can spark a moment, One flower can wake the dream One tree can start a forest, One bird ...
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