The Destruction Of Troy (John Denham Poems)
AN ESSAY ON THE SECOND BOOK OF VIRGIL'S AENEIS,THE ARGUMENT.The first book speaks of Aeneas's voyage by sea, and how, ...
AN ESSAY ON THE SECOND BOOK OF VIRGIL'S AENEIS,THE ARGUMENT.The first book speaks of Aeneas's voyage by sea, and how, ...
The Argument.The English armie furth before their KingTo mater comes and all their foraigne aidDouglas returnd recounteth eurie thingDitchis t'intrap ...
The Argument.First at Glentroll doth Scotts renowned PrinceGet victorie aboue the English foeDouglas at Ederfoord with valiaunceBy fourtie doth a ...
But this sad melancholick disquisition,Did not befit our jovial disposition,In these our days; therefore when we had mournedFor this good ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying visionI may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels!That of the ...
THE ARGUMENT.The camp at great Jerusalem arrives:Clorinda gives them battle, in the breastOf fair Erminia Tancred's love revives,He jousts with ...
A league and a league from the trenches — from the traversed maze of the lines,Where daylong the sniper watches ...
Sum speiks of lords, sum speiks of lairds,And siclyke men of hie degrie;Of a gentleman I sing a sang,Sumtyme calld ...
Peace tries to land in Vietnam,but only after a cautious examination.Day after day, month following month,flutters, runs away, hovers again.If ...
He had done with fleets and squadrons, with the restless, roaming seas,He had found the quiet haven he desired,And he ...
They bear, in place of classic names, Letters and numbers on their skin. They play their grisly blindfold games In ...
It was not dying: everybody died. It was not dying: we had died before In the routine crashes-- and our ...
Archery is meant for fields, for forest for targets, for skill which we lacked and we had loose bales easily ...
Full moon. Our Narragansett gales subside and the land is celebrating men of war more or less, less or more. ...
AN we suppress the old Remorse Who bends our heart beneath his stroke, Who feeds, as worms feed on the ...
Starspangled cowboy sauntering out of the almost- silly West, on your face a porcelain grin, tugging a papier-mache cactus on ...
There is much in life that makes me sorry as I journey down life's way. And I seem to see ...
Within a pub that's off the Strand and handy to the bar, With pipe in mouth and mug in hand ...
Blue, but you are Rose, too, and buttermilk, but with blood dots showing through. A little salty your white nape ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
O you tender ones, walk now and then into the breath that blows coldly past, Upon your cheeks let it ...
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