The Heathen Pass-ee (Arthur Clement Hilton Poems)
Which I wish to remark,And my language is plain,That for plots that are darkAnd not always in vain,The heathen Pass-ee ...
Poems about sett (21 Poems)
To Mr Edward Howard, on his Incomparable (Earl of Dorset Charles Sackville Poems)
Come on, ye critics! Find one fault who dare, For, read it backward like a witch's prayer, 'Twill do as ...
All The Letters Of The A.B.C. By Euery Sondrye Letter (Christopher Vitell Poems)
A.Attend yee Youngones/and learne Understandinge. B. Beare-fauor to the Loue/that she in you may haue plantinge. C. Com to the ...
Ardelia To Melancholy (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
At last, my old inveterate foe,No opposition shalt thou know.Since I by struggling, can obtainNothing, but encrease of pain,I will ...
The Shepherd’s Address To His Muse (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
Good Muse, rocke me aslepeWith some sweete harmony;This wearie eye is not to kepeThy wary company.Sweet Love, begon a while,Thou ...
Megliora Spero (Edward de Vere Poems)
Faction, that ever dwells in Courte where witt excels, Hath sett defiance;Fortune and Love have sworne that they were ...
Love Arm’d (Aphra Behn Poems)
Love in Fantastique Triumph satt, Whilst bleeding Hearts around him flow'd, For whom Fresh pains he did create, And strange ...
The Wadi (Edward Thompson Poems)
Wind that in the WadiSett'st the scrub asiighing,In the Wadi, where the grouse are crying!Like the souls of menHomeward fleeting,Through ...
Ardelia to Melancholy (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
At last, my old inveterate foe, No opposition shalt thou know. Since I by struggling, can obtain Nothing, but encrease ...
Mac Flecknoe (John Dryden Poem)
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
To the Name above every Name, the Name of Jesus (Richard Crashaw Poem)
I sing the Name which None can say But touch't with An interiour Ray: The Name of our New Peace; ...
Song to the Evening Star (Thomas Campbell Poem)
1 Star that bringest home the bee, 2 And sett'st the weary labourer free! 3 If any star shed peace, ...
To the Evening Star (Thomas Campbell Poem)
Star that bringest home the bee, And sett'st the weary labourer free! If any star shed peace, 'tis thou, That ...
Hymn To Death (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
A Necklace (William Strode Poems)
These veines are nature's nett, These cords by art are sett. If love himselfe flye here, Love is intangled here. ...
A Strange Gentlewoman Passing By His Window (William Strode Poems)
As I out of a casement sent Mine eyes as wand'ring as my thought, Upon no certayne object bent, But ...
A Translation Of The Nightingale Out Of Strada (William Strode Poems)
Now the declining sun 'gan downwards bend From higher heavens, and from his locks did send A milder flame, when ...
On Gray Eyes (William Strode Poems)
Looke how the russet morne exceeds the night, How sleekest Jett yields to the di'monds light, So farr the glory ...
On The Death Of Ladie Caesar (William Strode Poems)
Though Death to good men be the greatest boone, I dare not think this Lady dyde so soone. She should ...
To His Mistresse (William Strode Poems)
In your sterne beauty I can see Whatere in Aetna wonders bee; If coales out of the topp doe flye ...
The Rape of the Lock (Alexander Pope Poems)
Part 1 WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs, What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things, I sing -- This ...