Rhodon And Iris. Act III (Ralph Knevet Poems)
SCEN. 1.Clematis Solo Well, if I were but once rid of her service, If I ever serv'd love-sicke mistris againe, I would feed all ...
SCEN. 1.Clematis Solo Well, if I were but once rid of her service, If I ever serv'd love-sicke mistris againe, I would feed all ...
Life is a crooked Labyrinth, and weAre daily lost in that Obliquity.'Tis a perplexed circle, in whose roundNothing but sorrows ...
It's the sweet law of menThey make wine from grapesThey make fire from coalThey make men from kissesIt's the true ...
The Representation.ARGUMENT. Mundus Opes, Animam Coelum, Terramque resumpsit Terra: DEUS, Vitam cum tulit, Ipse dedit. Solus Amor facit esse DEUM; ...
1.WE are a shadow and a shining, we!One moment nothing seems but what we see,Nor aught to rule but common ...
The kindred arts to please thee shall conspire,One dip the pencil, and one string the lyre. ...
Once again within the city, 'mid its multitudinous din, Stand I, while, as sinks a leaf when left by the ...
When Nature wants to drill a manAnd thrill a man,And skill a man,When Nature wants to mould a manTo play ...
Lord! it is not life to liveIf thy presence Thou deny:Lord! if Thou thy presence give,'Tis no longer death to ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
I That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers, And the blue eye Dear and dewy, And that infantine fresh air of hers! ...
Nothing, thou elder brother even to shade, That hadst a being ere the world was made, And (well fixed) art ...
It is cold. The white moon is up among her scattered stars- like the bare thighs of the Police Sergeant's ...
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