Dithyramb (John Byrne Leicester Warren Poems)
Sunbright ale is royal food, Jarring cups disloyal feud. I will cheer my soaking mood Till the orchards reel. Brews good ale is no ...
Sunbright ale is royal food, Jarring cups disloyal feud. I will cheer my soaking mood Till the orchards reel. Brews good ale is no ...
Whereto shall I liken thee,Thou with sunbright eyes divine?Twilight never dimmeth thee,Evermore thy sharp eyes shine;Thou art like the morning ...
All the tears that I have shed, All my kisses, lo, they pass Thro' my mind as in a glass:All my kisses ...
He heard the Voice that spake, and, unafraid,Beheld at dawning of primeval lightThe systems flame to being, move in flightUnmeasured, ...
I know a room that's dark in daytime hours;No sunbeams light it,Whether in months of gloom or months of flowers,So ...
At summer eve, when heaven's aerial bowSpans with bright arch the glittering hills below,Why to yon mountain turns the musing ...
But, when they were alone,--and now no more By that subduing presence overawed,-- With free tongue giving loose to wrath ...
Meantime, Arbaces with his captains sat, Anxiously waiting. Wherefore came not back Their heralds, was the wonder: but the truth ...
Summers and summers have come, and gone with the flight of the swallow; Sunshine and thunder have been, storm, and ...
Son of the stranger! wouldst thou take O'er yon blue hills thy lonely way, To reach ...
Translated From The German of Schiller.AH faithless! canst thou thus desert me, With all fair thoughts and fancies gay, With ...
THEN hastened those heroes their home to see,friendless, to find the Frisian land,houses and high burg. Hengest stillthrough the death-dyed ...
In Vision are the centuries rolled back; The dead Past lives again. I breathe the air Of the young world; ...
The curtain falls—closed is the Drama's page:Why lingers Beatrice upon the stage?Away, illusion!—this is not thy sphere—The sigh is faithful, ...
Part IIChild of Delight! with sunbright hairAnd seablue, sea-deep eyes;Spirit of Bliss, what brings thee here,Beneath these sullen skies?Thou shouldest ...
Trees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern ...
STATELY, kindly, lordly friend, Condescend Here to sit by me, and turn Glorious eyes that smile and burn, Golden eyes, ...
I -- In Church Thou whose birth on earth Angels sang to men, While thy stars made mirth, Saviour, at ...
JANUARY HAIL, January, that bearest here On snowbright breasts the babe-faced year That weeps and trembles to be born. Hail, ...
THIS is the hero-heart of the enchanted isle, Whom now the twilight children tenderly enfold, Pat with their pearly palms ...
THERE'S a cure for sorrow in the well at Ballylee Where the scarlet cressets hang over the trembling pool: And ...
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