Threnodia Augustalis: Overture – A Solemn Dirge (Oliver Goldsmith Poems)
SACRED TO THE MEMORY OF HER LATE ROYAL HIGHNESSTHE PRINCESS DOWAGER OF WALES.AIR -- TRIO.ARISE, ye sons of worth, arise,And ...
SACRED TO THE MEMORY OF HER LATE ROYAL HIGHNESSTHE PRINCESS DOWAGER OF WALES.AIR -- TRIO.ARISE, ye sons of worth, arise,And ...
How will it beWhen you at last in heaven we see, -Dear souls, whose footsteps in lost days,Made musical earth's ...
People are self-centredto a nauseous degree.They will keep on about themselveswhile I'm explaining me. (Piet Hein)
Clasp hands across the world, Across the dim sea-line, Where with bright flags unfurled Our navies breast the brine; Be ...
By copse and hedgerow, waste and wall,He thrusts his cushions red;O'er burdock rank, o'er thistles tall,He rears his hardy head:Within, ...
July 2: 1644O, summer-high that day the sunHis chariot drove o'er Marston wold:A rippling sea of amber wheatThat floods the ...
OUR aspens quiver in these pallid rays Of mid-September, more than when the red Hearts of their tender leaves were ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
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