Justice (II) (George Herbert Poems)
O Dreadfull Justice, what a fright and terrour ...
O Dreadfull Justice, what a fright and terrour ...
Women's scarce in Cactus Center, and there ain't no bargain storesFer to start them Monday rushes that break down the ...
Friendship, thou balm for ev'ry ill, I must aspire to thee; Whose breezes bid the heart be still, And render ...
On Dovrefeld, in Norway,Were once together seenThe twelve heroic brothersOf Ingeborg, the queen:And they were all magicians,Possest of mighty art,Who ...
"Niggers won't fight ah ha!""Niggers won't fight"" ah ha!""They are no good for war, One in a hundred.""Let Mississippi's shore,Flooded ...
They were hanging men in Buckland who would not cheer King George - The parson from his pulpit and the ...
The night too quickly passes And we are growing old, So let us fill our glasses And toast the Days ...
Above the portico a flag-staff, bearing the Union Jack, remained fluttering in the flames for some time, but ultimately when ...
Fresh morning gusts have blown away all fear From my glad bosom,-now from gloominess I mount for ever-not an atom ...
Robin Hood is an outlaw bold Under the greenwood tree; Bird, nor stag, nor morning air Is more at large ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones-- In fact, he's remarkably fat. He doesn't haunt pubs--he has eight or nine ...
The day was wet, the rain fell souse Like jars of strawberry jam, a sound was heard in the ...
There was a young patrolman who Had large but tender feet; They always hurt him badly when He walked upon ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
Chloe, In verse by your command I write. Shortly you'll bid me ride astride, and fight: These talents better with ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
See you the towers, that, gray and old, Frown through the sunlight's liquid gold, Steep sternly fronting steep? The Hellespont ...
The Raven croak'd as she sate at her meal, And the Old Woman knew what he said, And she grew ...
Well, I've waited mighty patient while they all came rolling in, Mister Lawson, Mister Dyson, and the others of their ...
WHEN by Zeus relenting the mandate was revoked, Sentencing to exile the bright Sun-God, Mindful were the ploughmen of who ...
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