The Third Booke Of Qvodlibets (Robert Hayman Poems)
Iustice Epigram.Kings doe correct those that Rebellious are,And their good Subjects worthily preferre:Iust Epigrams reproue those that offend,And those that ...
Iustice Epigram.Kings doe correct those that Rebellious are,And their good Subjects worthily preferre:Iust Epigrams reproue those that offend,And those that ...
Once more, we all from seed celestial spring,To all is that same father, from whom earth,The fostering mother, as she ...
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Well; I may now receive, and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
MADAM,I read your letter with all that allowance which critical candour couldrequire, but after all find so much to object ...
Then, since the object of desire exists not in anyplace, how canst thou purpose to journey towards Him on foot? ...
(FOUNDED ON AIN OLD SCOTCH SONG.)OH , neighbours! what had I a-do for to marry!My wife she drinks possets and ...
I cannot rise from bedTo open the doorFor thee.Like saddled horsesMy crutches lean against the wallWaiting for someone's handsTo guide ...
KNOW this : that through all time past Love hasbeenSo sweet that none could perish and not liveForthwith again.Ere Persia ...
Their strength had fed on this when Death's white arms Came sleeved in vapors and miasmal dew, Curling across the ...
In this the main Point of Religion lies,To have right Notions of the Deities;As that such Beings really are, that ...
Carm. Lib. . Ode . Paraphrased.I. Ah! dearest Friend, the Years are flying; They flie alass! they pass away (Like ...
1I understand the boredom of the clerksfatigue shifting like dunes within their eyesa frightful nausea gumming up the worksthat once ...
O why should Nature niggardly restrain That foreign nations relish not our tongue? Else should my lines glide on the ...
Our little secrets slink away -- Beside God's shall not tell -- He kept his word a Trillion years And ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
I am like, They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth Of delicate ...
Their strength had fed on this when Death's white arms Came sleeved in vapors and miasmal dew, Curling across the ...
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