ORPHEUS (Robert Herrick Poem)
Orpheus he went, as poets tell, To fetch Eurydice from hell; And had her, but it was upon This short, ...
Orpheus he went, as poets tell, To fetch Eurydice from hell; And had her, but it was upon This short, ...
name meaning thread weaver or duck (these may be guesses from obscurity) ten-year faithful wife whilst her husband was gallivanting ...
all is still on this starless night the mountain waits quiescent as a cat smoothing crag and chasm to a ...
Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants ...
To nothing fitter can I thee compare Than to the son of some rich penny-father, Who, having now brought on ...
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed The comet of a season, and I saw The humblest of ...
I. Of the million or two, more or less, I rule and possess, One man, for some cause undefined, Was ...
Why art thou silent & invisible Father of jealousy Why dost thou hide thyself in clouds From every searching Eye ...
A MARCH in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown; A route through a heavy wood, with muffled steps in ...
My felisberto is handsomer than your mergotroid, although, admittedly, your mergotroid may be the wiser of the two. Whereas your ...
To Simon Jenner NO ARMITAGE (I'd like to see his rage) NO DUHIG (one dig long overdue) NO GREENLAW (M ...
I thought that my voyage had come to its end at the last limit of my power,---that the path before ...
My felisberto is handsomer than your mergotroid, although, admittedly, your mergotroid may be the wiser of the two. Whereas your ...
Oh you who are shy of the popular eye, (Though most of us seek to survive it) Just think of ...
Light the first light of evening, as in a room In which we rest and, for small reason, think The ...
"Gawaine, Gawaine, what look ye for to see, So far beyond the faint edge of the world? D'ye look to ...
He knocked, and I beheld him at the door-- A vision for the gods to verify. "What battered ancient is ...
(WASHINGTON SQUARE) I met him, as one meets a ghost or two, Between the gray Arch and the old Hotel. ...
Old man, you surface seldom. Then you come in with the tide's coming When seas wash cold, foam- Capped: white ...
How neatly a cat sleeps, Sleeps with its paws and its posture, Sleeps with its wicked claws, And with its ...
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...
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