Epitaph On The Late Joseph Palmer, Esq. (Margaret Holford Poems)
NO solitary mourner offers hereOf private grief th' unmingled, partial tear,Here mourns mankind! Here human nature weeps!For here, man's kindest ...
NO solitary mourner offers hereOf private grief th' unmingled, partial tear,Here mourns mankind! Here human nature weeps!For here, man's kindest ...
A pleasant song of the valiant deeds of chivalry atchieved by that noble knight Sir Guy of Warwick, who, for ...
My name is old Jack Palmer, I'm a man of olden days,And so I wish to sing a ...
'Twas up at the tree near the heid o' the glenI keppit a tinkler chiel,The cauld wind whistled his auld ...
My garden has a lawn —Green and withdrawn,Shaded by treesWherein the breezeAnd — need I add? — the beesMake soothing ...
I DWELL in the wood that is dark and kind But afar off tolls the main,Afar, far off I hear ...
The ferox rins in rough Loch Awe,A weary cry frae ony toun;The Spey, that loups o'er linn and fa',They praise ...
Then roll the swag and blanket up,and let us haste awayto the Golden Palmer, boys,where everyone they say,can get his ...
If I did seem to you no moreThan to myself I seem,Not thus you would fling wide the door,And on ...
Sensuous, some say, a very amoristIn spiritual spheres of mystic sweets-Drowsy with incense-fumes, a feebler KeatsWho made the realm of ...
LORD, is it Thou disguised in Palmer's weed, That coming in life's early morning frore, Standest so humbly knocking at ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
FROM those drear solitudes and frowsy cells, Where Infamy with sad Repentance dwells; Where turnkeys make the jealous portal fast, ...
An old man cocked his car upon a bridge; He and his friend, their faces to the South, Had trod ...
I Swear by what the sages spoke Round the Mareotic Lake That the Witch of Atlas knew, Spoke and set ...
GIVE me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
Young palmer sun, that to these shining sands Pourest thy pilgrim's tale, discoursing still Thy silver passages of sacred lands, ...
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