Endymion: Book I (John Keats Poem)
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Focus on His Advent not on the stores, the glitter, the quest for the newest thing the soulless search for ...
We should be grateful to our creator who loves us so much like the older brother and the one who ...
Sacrificed on the altar, the theology of progress chasing after the newest thing Sabbath rest, the trusting, the faith sleep ...
Sugar cookies, candy canes, Christmas trees, snow men, stars, ginger bread men, spirals, bells, all cartoon confections festooned my newest ...
HOWEVER exquisite we BEAUTY find, It satiates sense, and palls upon the mind: Brown bread as well as white must ...
Up Life's Hill with my my little Bundle If I prove it steep -- If a Discouragement withhold me -- ...
The Day undressed -- Herself -- Her Garter -- was of Gold -- Her Petticoat -- of Purple plain -- ...
Of Silken Speech and Specious Shoe A Traitor is the Bee His service to the newest Grace Present continually His ...
"OH, when I was a little Ghost, A merry time had we! Each seated on his favourite post, We chumped ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
Said President MacConnachie to Treasurer MacCall: "We ought to have a piper for our next Saint Andrew's Ball. Yon squakin' ...
"We are false and evanescent, and aware of our deceit, From the straw that is our vitals to the clay ...
(WASHINGTON SQUARE) I met him, as one meets a ghost or two, Between the gray Arch and the old Hotel. ...
Come, my songs, let us express our baser passions. Let us express our envy for the man with a steady ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! Give me back my book and take my kiss instead. Was ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
(Note: - Pocahontas is buried at Gravesend, England.) "Pocahontas' body, lovely as a poplar, sweet as a red haw in ...
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