The Shepherds Calendar – July (John Clare Poems)
Daughter of pastoral smells and sightsAnd sultry days and dewy nightsJuly resumes her yearly placeWi her milking maiden faceRuddy and ...
Poems about theyre (15 Poems)
The Bowge of Courte (John Skelton Poems)
In Autumpne whan the sonne in vyrgyneBy radyante hete enryped hath our corneWhan luna full of mutabylyteAs Emperes the dyademe ...
Bristowe Tragedie: Or The Dethe Of Syr Charles Badwin (Thomas Chatterton Poems)
THE featherd songster chaunticleerHan wounde hys bugle horne,And tolde the earlie villagerThe commynge of the morne.Kynge EDWARDE sawe the ruddie ...
The Shepherd’s Calendar – June (John Clare Poems)
Now summer is in flower and natures humIs never silent round her sultry bloomInsects as small as dust are never ...
The Tunning of Elenor Rumming (John Skelton Poems)
Tell you I chyll, If that ye wyll A whyle be styll, Of a comely gyll That dwelt on a hyll: But she is not ...
A Receipt For Writing A Novel (Mary Alcock Poems)
Would you a favrite novel make,Try hard your readers heart to breakFor who is pleasd, if not tormented?(Novels for that ...
The Auncient Acquaintance, Madam, Betwen Vs Twayn (John Skelton Poems)
The auncient acquaintance, madam, betwen vs twayn,The famylyaryte, the formal dalyaunce,Causyth me that I can not myself refrayneBut that I ...
(Thomas Chatterton Poems)
Somme cherisaunei 'tys to gentle mynde,Whan heie have chevyced theyre londe from bayne ,Whan theie ar dedd, theie leave yer ...
Cleveland: The Rectal Eye Visions (D A Levy Poems)
"1.WARMING UP THE BOXdelivered on time to persons with city & state line bearing only the words DEATH CITY - ...
The Wayver of Wellbrook (Ben Brierley Poems)
Yo gentlemen o with yor heaunds an yor parks, Yo may gamble an sport till yo dee;Bo a quiet heause ...
A Chaucerian Paraphrase Of Horace (Eugene Field Poems)
Syn that you, Chloe, to your moder sticken,Maketh all ye yonge bacheloures full sicken;Like as a lyttel deere you ben ...
A Paraphrase, By Chaucer (Eugene Field Poems)
Syn that you, Chloe, to your moder sticken,Maketh all ye yonge bacheloures full sicken;Like as a lyttel deere you ben ...
A Chaucerian Paraphrase of Horace (Eugene Field Poem)
Syn that you, Chloe, to your moder sticken, Maketh all ye yonge bacheloures full sicken; Like as a lyttel deere ...
Ye Carpette Knyghte (Lewis Carroll Poem)
I have a horse - a ryghte good horse - Ne doe Y envye those Who scoure ye playne yn ...
Remembrances (John Clare Poem)
Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh ...