(Thomas Chatterton Poems)
SCENE I.BRISTOWE.BIRTHA.Gentle Egwina, do notte preche me joie;I cannotte joie ynne anie thynge botte weere .Oh! yatte aughte schulde oure ...
Poems about lle (9 Poems)
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, ...
(Thomas Chatterton Poems)
FYRSTE MYNSTRELLE...The boddynge flourettes bloshes atte the lyghte;The mees be sprenged wyth the yellowe hue;Ynn daiseyd mantels ys the mountayne ...
Cywydd y Cedor (Gwerful Mechain Poems)
Pob rhyw brydydd, dydd dioed, mul frwysg, wladaidd rwysg erioed, noethi moliant, nis gwrantwyf, anfeidrol reiol yr wyf, am gerdd merched y gwledydd a wnaethant ...
Gwallt Llio (Dafydd Nanmor Poems)
Llio eurwallt lliw arian, llewychu mae fal lluwch m?n. Mae ar ei phen, seren serch, ...
U mort (Albino Pierro Poems)
a Ernesto de Martino Apprime, a lu paise, si ci?rete nu mort, ll'accumpagn?ite 'a banda e Dum?niche u Cumme cch'i ...
Nu jurne (Albino Pierro Poems)
Nu jurne nun vi sap?ra dice si nd'u munne fac? fridde o chiuv?te 'ss?vite nda na botte 'a 'uce di ...
Quanne? (Albino Pierro Poems)
E cuntente m' aiute e nun mi stanche di sciabbu? cch' i d?cete, nda ll' arie, a tarantelle. I m?ne, ...
Eclogues (Thomas Chatterton Poem)
Eclogue the First. Whanne Englonde, smeethynge from her lethal wounde, From her galled necke dyd twytte the chayne awaie, Kennynge ...