The British Heroes, A New Poem in honour of St. George (John Grubb Poems)
The story of King Arthur old is very memorable,The number of his valiant knights, and roundness of his Table.The knights ...
The story of King Arthur old is very memorable,The number of his valiant knights, and roundness of his Table.The knights ...
What visionary tints the year puts on,When failing leaves falter through motionless airOr numbly cling and shiver to be gone!How ...
Sir,As once a twelvemonth to the priest,Holy at Rome, here Antichrist,The Spanish king presents a jennetTo show his love, -- ...
Lobbin Clout, Cuddy, CloddipoleLobbin Clout.Thy younglings, Cuddy, are but just awake,No thrustles shrill the bramble-bush forsakeNo chirping lark the welkin ...
I had a dream this morning off Madeira,About my poem and its publication.Methought it was still-born, and I could hear ...
MONDAY, OR, THE SQUABBLELobbin Clout, Cuddy, CloddipoleCUDDYHold, witless Lobbin Clout, I thee advise,Lest blisters sore on thy own tongue arise.Lo ...
Waking in the night;the lamp is low,the oil freezing. It has rained enoughto turn the stubble on the fieldblack.Winter rainfalls on ...
The winter leeksHave been washed white --How cold it is! (Matsuo Basho)
Far off (no matter whether east or west,A real country, or one made in jest,Nor yet by modern Mandevilles disgraced,Nor ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
Miss Jenny W---d---r, to Lady Eliz. M---d---ss, at --- Castle, North. A Journal. To humbler strains, ye Nine, descend, And ...
When London's fatal bills were blown abroadAnd few but Specters travel'd on the road,Not towns but men in the black ...
Fleas, stink, pigs, mold, ...
Mr. Ramsbottom went to the races, A thing as he'd ne'er done before, And as luck always follers beginners, Won ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
Buying leeks and walking home under the bare trees. (Yosa Buson)
Zut! it's two o'clock. See! the lights are jumping. Finish up your bock, Time we all were humping. Waiters stack ...
On my desk, a set of labels or a synopsis of leeks, blanched by the sun and trailing their roots ...
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