In Praise Of French Cuisine (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
"Now Muse, you must versify your very best, To sing how they ransack the East and the West, To tell how they ...
"Now Muse, you must versify your very best, To sing how they ransack the East and the West, To tell how they ...
This is the time, when that the Druid's sage, Their mysticke Mistleto, Divided to The superstitious Vulgar, as a gage Of future happynes, And good ...
That thou art high above me I have foundFull oft; when all alone my heavy brainTurns from itself to thee, ...
Yet once more, Harp of prophecy, once moreFondly I come soliciting thine aid;By whose celestial minstrelsy inspiredThe saintly Enoch walk'd ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
In a cottage on a moor Famine's feeble children cried;The frost knocked sharply at the door, And hunger ...
LEAWOOD HALL,A Chistmas Tale. IN a cottage on a moor Famine's feeble children cried;The frost knocked sharply at the ...
OF strange events I sing, and portents dire;The wond'rous themes a reverent ear require;Tho' strange the tale, the faithful Muse ...
God made the man and bid him multiply, Replenish the green earth, nor break the die Made by His hand; ...
THANK God, our liberating lanceGoes flaming on the way to France! To France--the trail the Gurkhas found; To France--old England's ...
(At a Dinner of the Omar Khayyam Club.) "Draw nigh the Board " one came to me and said ' ...
WHERE is the fount of sweeter flow, Replenish'd by the fost'ring skies,Than that which springs at others' woe ...
I How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there, beyond the high wall! How ...
INSCRIPTION FOR AN ANTIQUE PITCHER Come, old friend! sit down and listen! From the pitcher, placed between us, How the ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
Nocturnal marauders in my yard Villains of the woods, with masks to boot Out in my land looking for food ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
Mæcenas, you, beneath the myrtle shade, Read o'er what poets sung, and shepherds play'd. What felt those poets but you ...
It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
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