Hen’s Nest (John Clare Poems)
Among the orchard weeds, from every search, Snugly and sure, the old hen's nest is made, Who cackles every morning ...
Among the orchard weeds, from every search, Snugly and sure, the old hen's nest is made, Who cackles every morning ...
Farewell to the bushy clump close to the river And the flags where the butter-bump hides in forever; Farewell to ...
Now is the time for the burning of the leaves, They go to the fire; the nostrils prick with smoke ...
Come to the banquet -- triumph in your songs! Strike up the chords -- and sing of Victory! The oppressed ...
So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not ...
I have peace to weigh your worth, now all is over, But if to praise or blame you, cannot say. ...
Now, God be thanked Who has watched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
Now, God be thanked Who has watched us with His hour, And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping, ...
As he said vanity, so vain say I, Oh! Vanity, O vain all under sky; Where is the man can ...
In my distress I sought the Lord When naught on earth could comfort give, And when my soul these things ...
Thou shalt no God but me adore: 'Twere too expensive to have more. No images nor idols make For Roger ...
(For G. H.) Say, does that stupid earth Where they have laid her, Bind still her sullen mirth, Mirth which ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Welcome, grinned Henry, welcome, fifty-one! I never cared for fifty, when nothing got done. The hospitals were fun in certain ...
THUS the Mayne glideth Where my Love abideth; Sleep 's no softer: it proceeds On through lawns, on through meads, ...
He Fill your bowl with roses: the bowl, too, have of crystal. Sit at the western window. Take the sun ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
The Master stood upon the mount, and taught. He saw a fire in his disciples' eyes; 'The old law', they ...
A love that lasts forever: A friendship naught can sever; A courage never failing, Though evil seems prevailing; And joyous, ...
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