Rhodon And Iris. Act I (Ralph Knevet Poems)
SCEN. 1.Poneria, Agnostus.Ag. Is the worlds eye not yet asleepe?Po. Hath Jove not yet put on his starry night-cap? No; nor Juno her spangl'd ...
SCEN. 1.Poneria, Agnostus.Ag. Is the worlds eye not yet asleepe?Po. Hath Jove not yet put on his starry night-cap? No; nor Juno her spangl'd ...
Forth upon the Gitche Gumee,On the shining Big-Sea-Water,With his fishing-line of cedar,Of the twisted bark of cedar,Forth to catch the ...
With noiseless footstep, like the white-robed snow, The old year with closed record steals away;Record of gladness, suffering, joy, and woe, Of ...
Violets peer out in streaksOn the covered ribsOf hills, and meet the airIn a million tremblingLips on fields throughout the ...
We do not get a human lifeJust for the asking.Birth in a human bodyIs the reward for good deedsIn former ...
Mittens are drying on the radiator,boots nearby, one on its side.Like some monstrous segmented insectthe radiator elongates under the window.Or ...
Life in the world is short,Why shoulder an unnecessary loadOf worldly relationships?Thy parents gave thee birth in the world,But the ...
PART I IUNDER the shade of convent towers, Where fast and vigil mark the hours, From childhood ...
Not yet! I thought this time 'twas done at last, the workings perfected, the life in it; and there's the ...
O man with a Position, prithee tell,How is't you mould your sal'ried life so well;Holding in lofty scorn that lowly ...
Forth upon the Gitche Gumee, On the shining Big-Sea-Water, With his fishing-line of cedar, Of the twisted bark of cedar, ...
Three things make earth unquiet And four she cannot brook The godly Agur counted them And put them in a ...
It was an artless Bandar, and he danced upon a pine, And much I wondered how he lived, and where ...
His sermon, on the rocks the important things in our lives, not the sand, the water, the little things the ...
Rest from the burdens, the heavy loads of life, of our day to day, our lives cluttered filled by the ...
The day was sealed with a kiss in the sanctuary, as if the pastor could have stopped us. "You may ...
It would never be Common -- more -- I said -- Difference -- had begun -- Many a bitterness -- ...
He stood among a crowd at Dromahair; His heart hung all upon a silken dress, And he had known at ...
You strop my anger, especially when I find you in restaurant or bar and pay for the same liquid, coming ...
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