Modern Piety (Elizabeth Beverley Poems)
"TWO ladies fair, in lively chat; Began to talk of this and that:- Cries Celia, ""why within the door Of ...
"TWO ladies fair, in lively chat; Began to talk of this and that:- Cries Celia, ""why within the door Of ...
I."BESIDE the nuptial curtain bright"The Bard of Eden sings,"Young Love his constant lamp will light,"And wave his purple wings."But rain-drops ...
65I can't tell you-but you feel it-Nor can you tell me-Saints, with ravished slate and pencilSolve our April Day!Sweeter than ...
When you are come by ways emptied of lightYou'll say goodby, in that indifferent gloom,To the quick draughts of old, ...
Why should we tell the HunWhat happens when we've won?You do not tell the snakeWhat form his death will take,Or ...
Dear Condor: Much thanks for that telephonic support from North Carolina when I suddenly went ape in the Iowa tulips. ...
Make no mistake; there will be no forgiveness; No voice can harm you and no hand will save; Fenced by ...
No longer right to use polite speech time to deny the tyrant more minutes on stage Speaking more plainly without ...
In the way they spoke to Jesus humble as Simon was somehow aware he was holy different from the rest ...
"You ought to have seen what I saw on my way To the village, through Mortenson's pasture to-day: Blueberries as ...
Take your Heaven further on -- This -- to Heaven divine Has gone -- Had You earlier blundered in Possibly, ...
Summer is shorter than any one -- Life is shorter than Summer -- Seventy Years is spent as quick As ...
She dealt her pretty words like Blades -- How glittering they shone -- And every One unbared a Nerve Or ...
I can't tell you -- but you feel it -- Nor can you tell me -- Saints, with ravished slate ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Already I am no longer looked at with lechery or love. My daughters and sons have put me away with ...
I have met them at close of day Coming with vivid faces From counter or desk among grey Eighteenth-century houses. ...
RESPONDEZ! Respondez! (The war is completed-the price is paid-the title is settled beyond recall;) Let every one answer! let those ...
There's a drip of honeysuckle in the deep green lane; There's old Martin jogging homeward on his worn old wain; ...
Because I was a wonton wild And welcomed many a lover, Who is the father of my child I wish ...
You've heard of Julot the apache, and Gigolette, his mome. . . . Montmartre was their hunting-ground, but Belville was ...
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