The Summary of Wisedome (Edward Benlowes Poems)
Worldlings we court not, envy not, nor fear; May Friends to Vertue lend their Ear: While Sinners split on shelves, ...
Worldlings we court not, envy not, nor fear; May Friends to Vertue lend their Ear: While Sinners split on shelves, ...
'Dieu dont l'arc est d'argent, dieu de Claros, ?coute; O Sminth?e-Apollon, je p?rirai sans doute, Si tu ne sers de ...
The Restauration.ARGUMENT. Laetior una Dies, JESU, tua Sacra Canenti; Qu?m sine Te, melicis Secula mille Lyris. Ut paveam Scelus omne, ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
When late Protectorship was Canon-Proof,And _Cap-a-pe_ had seiz'd on _Whitehall_-Roof,And next, on _Israelites_ durst look so big,That _Tory-like_, it lov'd ...
FRAGMENT I.--PROLOGUE. Dans nos vastes cit?s, par le sort partag?s, Sous deux injustes lois les hommes sont rang?s: Les uns, ...
O ! que j'aime la solitude !Que ces lieux sacr?s ? la nuit, Eloign?s du monde et du bruit, Plaisent ...
FRAGEMENT I_Il faut mettre ceci dans la bouche du po?te (qui n'est pas moi)_: Le po?te divin, tout esprit, tout ...
"TELL me, O tell, what kind of thing is Wit, Thou who Master art ...
O splendid, spacious day, irradiateWith flaming dawns, when earth shows yet more fairHer ardent beauty, proud, without alloy;And wakening life ...
OH , read the lovely melting Song,Till all your inward soul is mov'd ;And as we range these groves among,We'll ...
It floats about, that boat of cypress wood, Now here, now there, as by the current borne. Nor rest ...
'Tout est-il pr?t? partons. Oui, le m?t est dress?; Adieu donc.' Sur les bancs le rameur est plac?; La voile, ...
She fell asleep on Christmas Eve:At length the long-ungranted shadeOf weary eyelids overweigh'dThe pain nought else might yet relieve.Our mother, ...
Attend, ye mournful Parents, whileI sing, a Mother in Israel;The fam'd, the gracious Shunamite,Whose beauteous Story would inviteA Saint to ...
And could I love it more--this simple scene Of cot-strewn hills and fields long-harvested, That lie as if ...
a nearby field provides the plants sometimes with a wild profusion (organisation seems a long way off) it takes an ...
Quiet in the law school Late at night, after papers, exams Between time Late March, Early April Still halls Empty ...
How do we discover an antidote to each other, a faculty to commune in spiteful space? Our bleeding hearts and ...
Were I - who to my cost already am One of those strange, prodigious creatures, man - A spirit free ...
Were I (who to my cost already am One of those strange prodigious Creatures Man) A Spirit free, to choose ...
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