Georgic 1 (Publius Vergilius Maro Poems)
What makes the cornfield smile; beneath what starMaecenas, it is meet to turn the sodOr marry elm with vine; how ...
What makes the cornfield smile; beneath what starMaecenas, it is meet to turn the sodOr marry elm with vine; how ...
Now glory to the Lord of hosts, from whom all glories are!And glory to our sovereign liege, King Henry of ...
Chilly lake breezes rippled the watersOf emerald greenAnd with no oarsman drove the boat forwardAs if in a dream.Slowly the ...
You lazy boy, you're here at last, You must be wooden-legged;Now, are you sure the gate is fast And all the sliprails ...
The nations are all calling To and fro, from strand to strand;Uniting in one army The slaves of ...
Fields of lucerne and waving wheat,White-washed sheds, and cottage neat,Nesting orchards and mulberry trees,Scented flowers round hives of bees,With the ...
Now with a humming from the greening skies,Sphinx moths with course set true,Shoot forth, torpedoes with a spinning screw,And bulbous ...
Sweet Solitude where dost thou linger? When and where shall I look in thy face? Feel the soft magic ...
(A MICHELE UDA)Napoli e' il pandemonioD'ogni stranezza umana;Vi si respira il soffioDell'epoca pagana;Come al tempo dei CesariRimaser le taverne;Serban l'antica ...
Mr Jeremiah JeffersOwned a pair of spotted heifersThese he sold for two pounds tenTo Mr Robert Raymond WrenWho reared them ...
Now o'er the landscape crowd the deepening shades, And the shut lily cradles not the bee;The red deer couches in ...
When the drays are bogged and sinking, then it's no use sitting thinking, You must put the teams together and ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
The railway rattled and roared and swung With jolting and bumping trucks. The sun, like a billiard red ball, hung ...
"Only a pound," said the auctioneer, "Only a pound; and I'm standing here Selling this animal, gain or loss -- ...
With never a sound of trumpet, With never a flag displayed, The last of the old campaigners Lined up for ...
They came from the lower levels Deep down in the Brilliant mine; From the wastes where the whirlwind revels, Whirling ...
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