Ode on a nearer prospect of summer hill (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
O Summer Hill! if thou wert mine,I'd order in a pipe of wine,And ask a dozen friends to dine.In faith, ...
O Summer Hill! if thou wert mine,I'd order in a pipe of wine,And ask a dozen friends to dine.In faith, ...
Led by the jocund train of vernal hoursAnd vernal airs, uprose the gentle May;Blushing she rose, and blushing rose the ...
Tenderly, lute of mine, sing.Make thy throat as a horn of plenty,Through which the songs of ages shall flow;For music ...
Yes ! I answered you last night ; " No !" this morning, Sir, I say ! Colours, seen ...
Here in the pungent gloomWhere the tamarac roses glowAnd the balsam burns its perfume,A vireo turns his slowCadence, as if ...
I "O Time, whence comes the Mother's moody look amid her labours, As of one who all unwittingly has wounded ...
If this importunate heart trouble your peace With words lighter than air, Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and ...
You may talk o' your lutes and your dulcimers fine, Your harps and your tabors and cymbals and a', But ...
In dreams I crossed a barren land, A land of ruin, far away; Around me hung on every hand A ...
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