English Eclogues VI – The Ruined Cottage (Robert Southey Poems)
Aye Charles! I knew that this would fix thine eye,This woodbine wreathing round the broken porch,Its leaves just withering, yet ...
Aye Charles! I knew that this would fix thine eye,This woodbine wreathing round the broken porch,Its leaves just withering, yet ...
To the rooms where I am dining in the glaring city's dayCome the happy honeymooners from the country far away,Two ...
The sea is mighty, but a mightier swaysHis restless billows. Thou, whose hands have scoopedHis boundless gulfs and built his ...
"We'll all be rooned," said HanrahanIn accents most forlornOutside the church ere Mass beganOne frosty Sunday morn.The congregation stood about,Coat-collars ...
My books I'd fain cast off, I cannot read, 'Twixt every page my thoughts go stray at largeDown in the meadow, ...
HERE let me pause by the lone eagle's nest,And breathe the ...
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...
Here we go round the ivy-bush, And that's a tune we all dance to. Little poet people snatching ivy, Trying ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
It faces west, and round the back and sides High beeches, bending, hang a veil of boughs, And sweep against ...
My books I'd fain cast off, I cannot read, 'Twixt every page my thoughts go stray at large Down in ...
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