Trivia ; or, the Art of Walking the Streets of London : Book II. (John Gay Poems)
Of Walking the Streets by Day.Thus far the Muse has trac'd in useful laysThe proper implements for wintry ways;Has taught ...
Of Walking the Streets by Day.Thus far the Muse has trac'd in useful laysThe proper implements for wintry ways;Has taught ...
Inamoratas, with an approbation,Bestowed his title. Blessed his inclination.He wakes, unwinds, elaborately: a catTawny, reluctant, royal. He is fatAnd fine ...
Under the separated leaves of shadeOf the gingko, that old treeThat has existed essentially unchangedLonger than any other living tree,I ...
We were not by when Jesus came, But round us, far and near, We see His trophies, and His name In choral echoes ...
I am waiting in the desert, looking out towards the sunset,And counting every moment till we meet.I am waiting by ...
Road that passes valleys,(A many-tinted scroll),Dark with pines, gay with blooms,Unwinds beside the sea;Where silver-dusted olives,(A fangled fringe of olives)Sway ...
And I would have you clad like dominoesIn every stripe and lozenge you would dare,A gauged discord, irregular and clair,Or ...
1Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is he ...
The tented field wore a wrinkled frown,And the emptied church from the hill looked downOn the emptied road and the ...
His Lady queen of woods to meet,He wanders day and night:The leaves have whisperings discreet,The mossy ways invite.Across a lustrous ...
710The Sunrise runs for Both-The East-Her Purple TrothKeeps with the Hill-The Noon unwinds Her BlueTill One Breadth cover Two-Remotest-still-Nor does ...
though there's not much faith left and very little snow this scene of wimborne minster still makes its christmas show ...
The Sunrise runs for Both -- The East -- Her Purple Troth Keeps with the Hill -- The Noon unwinds ...
The Spider holds a Silver Ball In unperceived Hands -- And dancing softly to Himself His Yarn of Pearl -- ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1. Old Man Old man, it's four flights up and for what? Your room is hardly bigger than your bed. ...
When the loud day for men who sow and reap Grows still, and on the silence of the town The ...
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