Rippling Water (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
The maiden sat by the river side (The rippling water murmurs by),And sadly into the clear blue tide The salt ...
The maiden sat by the river side (The rippling water murmurs by),And sadly into the clear blue tide The salt ...
Most glorious of all the Undying, many-named, girt round with awe! Jove, author of Nature, applying to all things the ...
Fie pleasure, fie! thou cloyest me with delight, Thou fill'st my mouth with sweetmeats overmuch; I ...
Ye are the Great White People, masters and lords of the earth,Spreading your stern dominion over the world's wide girth.Here, ...
We curse our lot; we gird at fate; Like peevish children we complain;Hope dies, and life grows desperate Because of ...
Be not transported with too great a senseOf any outward object's excellence;For should the pamper'd courser which you feed,Of swiftest ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
THESE are the most singular of all the Poems of Goethe, and to many will appear so wild and fantastic, ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Thou know'st my praise of nature most sincere, And that my raptures are not conjur'd up To serve occasions of ...
Song (Act V, scene i) And this place our forefathers made for man ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
WHEN biting Boreas, fell and dour, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r; When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r, Far south ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
Scene, on the Cliffs to the Eastward of the Town of Brighthelmstone in Sussex. Time, a Morning in November, 1792. ...
I. "Another day, Ah! me, a day "Of dreary Sorrow is begun! "And still I loath the temper'd ray, "And ...
It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
I I doubt if ten men in all Tilbury Town Had ever shaken hands with Captain Craig, Or called him ...
[As a Tribute of Esteem and Admiration this Poem is inscribed to ROBERT MERRY, Esq. A. M. Member of the ...
A pathetic tragedy I will relate, Concerning poor Fred. Marsden's fate, Who suffocated himself by the fumes of gas, On ...
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