Poem To His Son (Judah Abravanel Poems)
Time with his pointed shafts has hitMy heart and split my gut, laid open my entrails,landed me a blow that ...
Time with his pointed shafts has hitMy heart and split my gut, laid open my entrails,landed me a blow that ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer:Of France the pride and honour I aver;The Holy Ampoule and delicious wine,Which ...
With the frame of a man, and the face of a boy, and a manner strangely wild,And the great, wide, ...
Burgum, I thank thee, thou hast let me seeThat Bristol has impress'd her stamp on thee,Thy generous spirit emulates the ...
Now this is the song of a prison-a song of a gaol or jug-A ballad of quod or of chokey, ...
La _Gitanilla!_ tall dragoons In Andalusian afternoons, With ogling eye and compliment Smiled on you, as along you went Some sleepy street of old ...
Last night, just as the tints of autumn's skyOf sunset faded from our hills and streams,I sat, vague listening, lapped ...
DwellingsYES! we've our Borough-vices, and I knowHow far they spread, how rapidly they grow;Yet think not virtue quits the busy ...
A POETICAL EPISTLE TO THE AUTHORS OF THE MONTHLY REVIEW.AN INTRODUCTORY ADDRESS OF THE AUTHOR TO HIS POEMS.Ye idler things, ...
I'm a lover of night-life in LondonWhen I start I can go pretty fastI've blotted me copy book I must ...
You brought me a little seaweedIn your hair, and a wind odorThat came in from hundreds of miles away and ...
In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal, There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding ...
NO city I to Rheims would e'er prefer: Of France the pride and honour I aver; The Holy Ampoule and ...
It came his turn to beg -- The begging for the life Is different from another Alms 'Tis Penury in ...
Dust is the only Secret -- Death, the only One You cannot find out all about In his "native town." ...
A single Screw of Flesh Is all that pins the Soul That stands for Deity, to Mine, Upon my side ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
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