Impromptu (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
Beneath Blessington's eyes The reclaimed ParadiseShould be free as the former from evil; But if the new Eve For an Apple should grieve,What ...
Beneath Blessington's eyes The reclaimed ParadiseShould be free as the former from evil; But if the new Eve For an Apple should grieve,What ...
IThe sister Hours in circles linked,Daughters of men, of men the mates,Are gone on flow with the day that winked,With ...
Act III.SCENE I. The studio of the Spagnoletto. RIBERA before his canvas. LUCA in attendance.RIBERA (laying aside his brush).So! I ...
Who murmurs, hither, hither: whoWhere nought is audible so fills the ear?Where nought is visible can make appearA veil with ...
IWith love exceeding a simple love of the thingsThat glide in grasses and rubble of woody wreck;Or change their perch ...
MY tent stands in a gardenOf aster and goldenrod,Tilled by the rain and the sunshine,And sown by the hand of ...
My body, eh? Friend Death, how now? Why all this tedious pomp of writ? Thou hast reclaimed it sure and ...
heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the ...
IN Collins Street standeth a statute tall, A statue tall, on a pillar of stone, Telling its story, to great ...
Fasting, self-denial giving up distractions things of this world getting in the way Time freed from things to do's and ...
In rising he set the stage when he returns all will be fulfilled the last enemy to be defeated death ...
Loving us so much we his earthly children born with feet of clay the treasure of the creator loved especially ...
Though a sinner changed, made happy in confessing, his sins removed David, a man of God, redeemed, reclaimed by our ...
All the children, the mothers we can hear Rachel crying weeping in that land for her children are no more ...
Emboldened by the Spirit showering down upon them flames anointing their hearts commissioning their lives sending them forth out into ...
From death reclaimed, brought from the pit balancing the scales, the ledgers the sin, our death, reversed, its weight balanced ...
(but saw already) Calling, by his faith, to the son of David, the heir, by that name called, the blind ...
Down he fell, trusting, falling backward into the tank, immersed by the waves down into the cleansing waters of the ...
Soul of the Poet ! wheresoe'er, Reclaimed from earth, thy genius plume Her wings of immortality ; Suspend thy harp ...
(Lines written in the Vale of Chamouni) 1 The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
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