Cast away care (Thomas Dekker Poems)
Cast away care; he that loves sorrowLengthens not a day, nor can buy to-morrow ;Money is trash, and he that ...
Cast away care; he that loves sorrowLengthens not a day, nor can buy to-morrow ;Money is trash, and he that ...
What evil coil of Fate has fastened meWho cannot move to sight, whose bread is sight,And in nothing has more ...
Long, Dodington, in debt, I long have sought To ease the burden of my graceful thought: And now a ...
Sword of Common Sense! -Our surest gift: the sacred chainOf man to man: firm earth for trustIn structures vowed to ...
ILeave me; oh! leave me,Lest I find this low earth sweeter than the skies.Leave me lest I deem Faith's white ...
She is so little-in her hand a rose;A stern duenna watches where she goes.What sees she? Ah, she knows not-the ...
To Rev. Father E. Sourin, S.J., from A. J. Ryan; first, in memory of some happy hours passed in his ...
If the grim Fates, to stave ennui, Play whips for fun, or snares for game, The liar full of ease ...
2 CORINTHIANS, vii. 5. WHEN shall I sleep that long, long Sleep,From which no human voice can wake me--When o'er ...
I wept, but my tears they turned to laughter For I saw how grieving was worse than vain .I saw ...
Eternal autumn gilds the trees whereonan ardent twilight lengthens endlessly.In a warm strong wind the leaves whirl on and onwhile ...
I am being accused of loving you, that is allIt is not an insult, but a praise, that is allMy ...
Friendship needs no studied phrases,Polished face, or winning wiles;Friendship deals no lavish praises,Friendship dons no surface smiles.Friendship follows nature's diction,Shuns ...
O Sacred Providence, who from end to end Strongly and sweetly movest! shall I write, And not of thee, through ...
The days of our future stand in front of us like a row of little lit candles -- golden, warm, ...
When a people reach the top of a hill, Then does God lean toward them, Shortens tongues and lengthens arms. ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
Leaning into the afternoons, I cast my sad nets towards your oceanic eyes. There, in the highest blaze my solitude ...
Sprawl is the quality of the man who cut down his Rolls-Royce into a farm utility truck, and sprawl is ...
In my aunt's house, the milk jug's beaded crochet cover tickles the ear. We've eaten boiled things with butter. Pie ...
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