Stanzas To Augusta (Lord Byron Poem)
When all around grew drear and dark, And reason half withheld her ray- And hope but shed a dying spark ...
When all around grew drear and dark, And reason half withheld her ray- And hope but shed a dying spark ...
When, by decree of the supreme power, The Poet appears in this annoyed world, His mother, blasphemous out of horror ...
A MIDDLE-AGE INTERLUDE. ROSA MUNDI; SEU, FULCITE ME FLORIBUS. A CONCEIT OF MASTER GYSBRECHT, CANON-REGULAR OF SAID JODOCUS-BY-THE-BAR, YPRES CITY. ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
ANCIEN REGIME I Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly, May gaze through these faint smokes curling whitely, As ...
WHEN Nature her great master-piece design'd, And fram'd her last, best work, the human mind, Her eye intent on all ...
Although it is a cold evening, down by one of the fishhouses an old man sits netting, his net, in ...
Inheritance. I wasn't raised to call myself Black, Indian, Chinese-- "You're human," said my parents. That was all. By the ...
from Senlin: A Biography It is morning, Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters ...
I look for the way things will turn out spiralling from a center, the shape things will take to come ...
Celebrate our anniversary - can't you see tonight the snowy night of our first winter comes back again in every ...
I have enough treasures from the past to last me longer than I need, or want. You know as well ...
Memorial day for the war dead. Add now the grief of all your losses to their grief, even of a ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
ONE night as I did wander, When corn begins to shoot, I sat me down to ponder Upon an auld ...
Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart ! Unlike our uses and our destinies. Our ministering two angels look surprise ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of ...
Pity would be no more, If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be. If all ...
the vultures at the zoo (all three of the) sit very quietly in their caged tree and below on the ...
We are resolved into the supreme air, We are made one with what we touch and see, With our heart’s ...
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