Cloris Charmes Dissolved by EUDORA. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
NOt that thy Fair Hand Should lead me from my deep Dispaire, Or thy Love, Cloris, End my Care, And ...
NOt that thy Fair Hand Should lead me from my deep Dispaire, Or thy Love, Cloris, End my Care, And ...
Whenever I walk to Suffern along the Erie track I go by a poor old farmhouse with its shingles broken ...
To Jenny came a gentle youth From inland leazes lone; His love was fresh as apple-blooth By Parrett, Yeo, or ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain --and back in rain. I have ...
The saddest noise, the sweetest noise, The maddest noise that grows, -- The birds, they make it in the spring, ...
With saddest music all day long She soothed her secret sorrow: At night she sighed "I fear 'twas wrong Such ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
AS slow I climb the cliff's ascending side, Much musing on the track of terror past When o'er the dark ...
O POVERTY! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mein, of every charm bereft, Thy brow, that hope's last traces ...
O, Poverty! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mien, of every charm bereft, Thy brow that Hope's last traces ...
The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and ...
NOT her own sorrow only that hath place Upon yon gentle face. Too slight have been her childhood's years to ...
A flying word from here and there Had sown the name at which we sneered, To be reviled and then ...
Ye gods that have a home beyond the world, Ye that have eyes for all man's agony, Ye that have ...
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the ...
Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example, 'The night is starry and the stars are blue and ...
On the Victory Obtained by Blake over the Spaniards in the Bay of Santa Cruz, in the Island of Tenerife, ...
One bumper at parting! -- though many Have circled the board since we met, The fullest, the saddest of any ...
Hence, vain deluding Joys, ............The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested ............Or fill the fixed mind ...
I Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, Wherwith the stage of Ayr and Earth did ring, And joyous news of ...
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