The Muses Threnodie: Second Muse (Henry Adamson Poems)
But this sad melancholick disquisition,Did not befit our jovial disposition,In these our days; therefore when we had mournedFor this good ...
But this sad melancholick disquisition,Did not befit our jovial disposition,In these our days; therefore when we had mournedFor this good ...
This time our boat passing too nigh the land,The whirling stream did make her run on sand;Aluif, we cry'd, but ...
With hert contrite accepte my supplicacion, Aydynge my fraylete and lyfe vacillaunt, Renegate and contumace in all obstinacion, Bewrapt with all synne / ...
Whereat erewhile I wept, I laugh,That which I feared, I now despiseMy victor once, my vassall is,My fo constrainde, my ...
C'?tait quand le printemps a reverdi les pr?s. La fille de Lycus, vierge aux cheveux dor?s, Sous les monts Ach?ens, ...
O la splendeur de notre joie,Tiss?e en or dans l'air de soie!Voici la maison douce et son pignon l?ger,Et le ...
When that great Gen'ralissimo of all Infernal Janizaries shall His Legions of Temptations raise, enroul, And muster Them 'gainst Thee, ...
My joy, my life, my crown! My heart was meaning all the day, ...
Sorrie I am, my God, sorrie I am, That my offences course it in a ring. My thoughts are working ...
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