Of The Nature Of Things: Book V – Part 04 – Formation Of The World (Lucretius Poems)
But in what modes that conflux of first-stuffDid found the multitudinous universeOf earth, and sky, and the unfathomed deepsOf ocean, ...
Poems about miscarry (12 Poems)
Rhodon And Iris. Act IV (Ralph Knevet Poems)
SCEN. 1.Iris, Panace, Violetta.Ir. Curst was the wight that did in murther first Embrue his guilty hands: curst was that hand Which first was ...
Alma; or, The Progress of the Mind. In Three Cantos. – Canto I. (Matthew Prior Poems)
Matthew met Richard, when or whereFrom story is not mighty clear:Of many knotty points they spoke,And pro and con by ...
The Spinning-Wheel (Henry Baker Poems)
This comes to let you knowI'm well, thank God, and hope you're so:In Truth, I'm very much perplext,For something fine ...
A Bachelor-Bookworm’s Complaint Of The Late Presidential Election (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
A MAN of peace, I never dared to marry,Lover of tranquil hours, I dwelt apart;Outside the realm where noisy schemes ...
Death And Daphne (Jonathan Swift Poems)
Death went upon a solemn dayAt Pluto's hall his court to pay;The phantom having humbly kiss'dHis grisly monarch's sooty fist,Presented ...
Rules Of The Road (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
WHAT man would be wise, let him drink of the riverThat bears on its bosom the record of timeA message ...
The Parallel (Matthew Prior Poems)
Prometheus, forming Mr. Day,Carved something like a man in clay:The mortal's work might well miscarry;He that does heaven and earth ...
An Impartial History (Dougal Graham Poems)
AN IMPARTIAL HISTORY of the RISE, PROGRESS, AND EXTINCTION of the late REBELLION In Britain, in the Years 1745 and ...
The Angler’s Ballad (Charles Cotton Poems)
AWAY to the brook, All your tackle out look, Here's a day that is worth a year's wishing; See that ...
The Prevalence Of Custom (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
A Female, to a Drunkard marry'd, When all her other Arts miscarry'd, Had yet one Stratagem to prove him, And ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...