King John And The Abbot Of Canterbury (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
An ancient story Ile tell you anon Of a notable prince, that was called King John;And he ruled England with ...
An ancient story Ile tell you anon Of a notable prince, that was called King John;And he ruled England with ...
These lines are to thee; and they come from a heart, Which hath never to thee spoken aught but the ...
Hark, hark!The dogs do bark;Beggars are coming to town:Some in rags,Some in tags,And some in velvet gowns!Coming, coming always!Crowding into ...
See the chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my lady rideth! Each that draws is ...
See the chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my lady rideth! Each that draws is a swan ...
We severed in Autumn early,Ere the earth was torn by the plough;The wheat and the oats and the barleyAre ripe ...
DAWN opes her pensive eyes,In the yet starry skies,A roseate blush upon her cheek and brows.Her purple mantle stillLies on ...
Ill fares the heart, when hope has fled; When vanishes each prospect fair,When the last flickering ray has sped, And ...
Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks Sit together, building blocks; Shuffle-Shoon is old and grey, Amber-Locks a ...
WAVES which discourse, in a melodious whisper, Mutual knowledge with the marshall'd clouds,-- Murmur of June, which riseth up with ...
GRAY-VESTED Dawn, with flameless, tranquil eye,Cool hands, and dewy lips, is in the sky,A sober nun, with starry rosary.With eyes ...
REWARDS of earth, Nobility and Fame, To senses glory and to conscience woe, How little be you for so great ...
Who says that Giles and Joan at discord be? Th' observing neighbors no such mood can see.Indeed, poor Giles repents ...
St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through ...
See the chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my lady rideth! Each that draws is a swan or a ...
SEE the Chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my Lady rideth! Each that draws is a swan or a ...
Awake, sad heart, whom sorrow ever drowns ; Take up thine eyes, which feed on earth ; Unfold thy forehead, ...
We severed in Autumn early, Ere the earth was torn by the plough; The wheat and the oats and the ...
THOU art confused, my beloved, at, seeing the thousandfold union Shown in this flowery troop, over the garden dispers'd; any ...
Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks Sit together, building blocks; Shuffle-Shoon is old and grey, Amber-Locks a little child, But together at their ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
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