To A Young Lady, With A Bottle Of Irish Usquebaugh (Hector MacNeill Poems)
"Sine Cerere et Baccho friget Venus."In spite of all that poets tell us(For poets are but lying fellows)Of Cupid's flames, ...
"Sine Cerere et Baccho friget Venus."In spite of all that poets tell us(For poets are but lying fellows)Of Cupid's flames, ...
The wanton boy that sports in May,Among the wild flowers, blooming, gay,With laughing eyes and glowing cheeks,The brightest, freshest, fairest ...
A bard of wine and merriment,I was compelled by mighty fateTo learn the lessons practicalOf moralizing Lell:Once full of love's ...
My chaise the village Inn did gain, Just as the setting sun's last ray Tipt with refulgent gold the vane ...
I thought, in the days of the droving, Of steps I might hope to retrace, To be done with the ...
So here the great man stood, fermenting malice and poems we have to be nearly as fierce against ourselves as ...
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