Dialogues (Pietro Aretino Poems)
ANTONIA What did you see? Tell me, please!NANNA In the cell I saw four sisters, the General, and the three ...
ANTONIA What did you see? Tell me, please!NANNA In the cell I saw four sisters, the General, and the three ...
Dear little Alice lay dying;-- I see her as if 'twas to-day,And we stood round her snowy bed, crying, And watching her ...
The Winner of the Queen's Prize at Rifle Shooting, Wimbledon, 1866."When wine and other liquors were pressed upon him after ...
What voice is this, thou evening gale!That mingles with thy rising wail;And, as it passes, sadly seemsThe faint return of ...
WHAT voice is this, thou evening gale!That mingles with thy rising wail;And, as it passes, sadly seemsThe faint return of ...
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
In that same moment when at Kohath's gate Paused the bright phantom--chariot,--to the eye Of Sethos, riding moodily alone, Appeared ...
While morning yet was young, within his hall Of justice Pharaoh sat: his princes, priests, Judges, and ministers, in costly ...
Ye who read in musty volumesPages worn of Backwoods Times,Of the red man and the white man,In the thrilling days ...
THE DUST of a thousand roads, the greaseAnd grime of slums, were on his face;The fangs of hunger and diseaseUpon ...
'Twas a winter night at the Diamond Bar,The wind was blowin' cold.The Dipper swung 'round the dim North StarAnd the ...
A group of jolly cowboys discussed their plans at ease,Said one, "I'll tell you something, boys, if you please —See, ...
REST--rest--four little letters, one short word, Enfolding an infinitude of bliss-- Rest is upon the earth. The heavy clouds Hang ...
These were his songs. Now he has broken them. All he has made, that has he also slain:Seeing my beauty ...
IFrom twig to twig the spider weavesAt noon his webbing fine.So near to mute the zephyrs fluteThat only leaflets dance.The ...
Beloved, thou cam 'st to me of late and said; "Stay with me, Dearest! Stay another day! Stay thou because ...
The event was directly behind Him Yet He did not guess Fitted itself to Himself like a Robe Relished His ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
King Eochaid came at sundown to a wood Westward of Tara. Hurrying to his queen He had outridden his war-wasted ...
A goddess, with a siren's grace,-- A sun-haired girl on a craggy place Above a bay where fish-boats lay Drifting ...
No more of talk where God or Angel guest With Man, as with his friend, familiar us'd, To sit indulgent, ...
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