The Dunciad: Book I. (Alexander Pope Poems)
The Mighty Mother, and her son who brings The Smithfield muses to the ear of kings, I sing. Say you, ...
The Mighty Mother, and her son who brings The Smithfield muses to the ear of kings, I sing. Say you, ...
(A CHEMICAL NARRATIVE)Certain facts which serve to explainThe physical charms of Miss Addie De Laine,Who, as the common reports obtain,Surpassed ...
WHEN PHOEBUS tints the breezy lawn,AMANTOR hails the lovely dawn;That dawn, which sees him free again,Gay bounding o'er ...
A name of the Year. Some say the word means a march of wolves,which wolves, running in single file, are ...
Oft when sweet music undulated round, Like the full moon out of a perfumed sea Thine image from the waves ...
The night proceeds and dwindlingPrepares the day's rebirth.An airman is ascendingAbove the sleeping earth.And almost disappearingIn cloud, a tiny spark,He ...
I stand at noon upon the heated flags At the bleached crossing of two streets, and dream ...
Now that you lieIn London afar,And may sleep longerThough lonelier,For I shall not wake youWith a nightmare,Heaven plant such peace ...
THE capital of Russia,And that of Holland too,A town where the Santa Casa (As monks say) stands to view;A place ...
I "O Lord, why grievest Thou? - Since Life has ceased to be Upon this globe, now cold As lunar ...
A circle of wire, of wood, of metal garland of ivy, of fir, of holly, of poinsettias unending love, stages ...
Higher far, Upward, into the pure realm, Over sun or star, Over the flickering Dæmon film, Thou must mount for ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
from Senlin: A Biography It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters ...
A R I S E, my soul, on wings enraptur'd, rise To praise the monarch of the earth and skies, ...
Oft when sweet music undulated round, Like the full moon out of a perfumed sea Thine image from the waves ...
Reaching down arm-deep into bright water I gathered on white sand under waves Shells, drifted up on beaches where I ...
Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example, 'The night is starry and the stars are blue and ...
The light wraps you in its mortal flame. Abstracted pale mourner, standing that way against the old propellers of the ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
Although the aepyornis or roc that lived in Madagascar, and the moa are extinct, the camel-sparrow, linked with them in ...
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