Festus – Proem (Philip James Bailey Poems)
This time is equal to all time that's goneOf like extent, nor heeds to hide its faceBefore the future: each ...
This time is equal to all time that's goneOf like extent, nor heeds to hide its faceBefore the future: each ...
1. To the Reader.Sermons and Epigrams haue a like end,To improue, to reproue, and to amend:Some passe without this vse, ...
It sat between my husband and my children.A place was set for it-a plate of greens.It had been there: I ...
In the loveless landscape of my solitudeNo movement prevails that calms me, no restThat consoles or dispatches me like a ...
LOVE'S TRIUMPH OVER DEATH.Quand' el ministro de' sospir.When she who was the source of all my sighs, Fled from the world, ...
_Teteuynan ycuic._ 1. Ahuiya cocauic xochitla oya cueponca yeua tonana teumechauemoquicican tamoanchan, auayye, auayya, yyao, yya, yyeo, aye ayo, ayyayyaa. ...
_Atlaua Icuic._ 1. Auia nichalmecatl, nichalmecatl, necaualcautla, necaualcautla, olyaquatonalla olya. 2. Ueya, ueya, macxoyauh quilazteutl y tlapani macxoyauh. 3. Nimitz ...
_Chicomecoatl icuic._ 1. Chicomollotzin xayameua, ximicotica aca tona titech icnocauazquitiyauia mochan tlallocan nouia. 2. Xayameua ximicotica aca tonan titech icnocauazqui ...
YET words though weak are all that poets ownWherewith their muse translates that kindred museOf Harmony, whose subtle forms and ...
They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion ...
Last night, ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mine There fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my ...
Where true Love burns Desire is Love's pure flame; It is the reflex of our earthly frame, That takes its ...
1 NOW list to my morning's romanza-I tell the signs of the Answerer; To the cities and farms I sing, ...
THIS Mohammedan colonel from the Caucasus yells with his voice and wigwags with his arms. The interpreter translates, "I was ...
What birds plunge through is not the intimate space, in which you see all Forms intensified. (In the Open, denied, ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
"O Trade! O Trade! would thou wert dead! The Time needs heart -- 'tis tired of head: We're all for ...
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