Elegy On Newstead Abbey (Lord George Gordon Byron Poems)
'It is the voice of years that are gone!they roll before me with all their deeds.'~OSSIANNewstead! fast-falling, once-resplendent dome! Religion's shrine! ...
'It is the voice of years that are gone!they roll before me with all their deeds.'~OSSIANNewstead! fast-falling, once-resplendent dome! Religion's shrine! ...
IThe singing streams, and the deep, dark woodBeloved of old by Robin Hood,Lift me a voice, kiss me a hand,To ...
On the Opening of the Castle as a Permanent Art Museum.Throw back the gates of time!See, on this rock sublime,The ...
I cannot parfitly my paternoster as the priest it singeth,But I can rhyme of Robyn Hode and Randall erle of ...
No! those days are gone away,And their hours are old and gray,And their minutes buried allUnder the down-trodden pallOf the ...
Oh! thou who, in my early youth,When fancy wore the garb of truth,Wert wont to win my infant feetTo some ...
Strange bird,His song remains secret.He worked too hard to read books.He never heard how Sherwood AndersonGot out of it, and ...
With coat of Lincoln green and mantle too,And horn of ivory mouth, and buckle bright,And arrows wing'd with peacock-feathers light,And ...
The trees in Sherwood forest are old and good,--The grass beneath them now is dimly green;Are they deserted all? Is ...
Ah, Needwood! I, whose early voiceTaught thy shrill echoes to rejoice;I, who first pour'd the sylvan songThy glades, thy banks, ...
Part the First.Henry, our royall kind, would ride a huntingTo the greene forest so pleasant and faire;To see the harts ...
I.She stood at Greenwich, motionless amid The ever-shifting crowd of passengers.I marked a big tear quivering on the lid Of ...
I 'T is the middle of night on the Greenfield farm And the creatures are huddled to keep them from ...
Sherwood in the twilight, is Robin Hood awake?Grey and ghostly shadows are gliding through the brake,Shadows of the dappled deer, ...
Oh, for the honest, blithesome times Of bosky Sherwood long ago, When Allen trolled ...
My master Noon and Marton 'SquireLeft Rolleston's comfortable fire,After good eating, drinking, sleeping,(Upon my word there's brave housekeeping.)Spite of rough ...
Give me my bow, said Robin Hood, "An arrow give to me;And where 't is shot mark thou that spot, ...
To Kerklees stately priorieCame an old time-worn man,And for food and shelter prayed he,Ye chief of a noble clanHe was ...
"Give me my bow," said Robin Hood, "An arrow give to me; And where 't is shot mark thou that ...
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