The Magic Cup (Jean de La Fontaine Poem)
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
A CERTAIN pious rector (John his name), But little preached, except when vintage came; And then no preparation he required ...
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think ...
When it was autumn in Eden and chestnuts held golden leaves against dimming light , Eve touched her toes on ...
The sky is cloudy, yellowed by the smoke. For view there are the houses opposite Cutting the sky with one ...
You weren't well or really ill yet either; just a little tired, your handsomeness tinged by grief or anticipation, which ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
Sylvia the fair, in the bloom of fifteen, Felt an innocent warmth as she lay on the green: She had ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
For that thy face is fair I love thee not; Nor yet because the light of thy brown eyes Hath ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
When a woman looks up at you with a twist about her eyes, And her brows are half uplifted in ...
To see her is a Picture -- To hear her is a Tune -- To know her an Intemperance As ...
A Door just opened on a street -- I -- lost -- was passing by -- An instant's Width of ...
Heart! We will forget him! You and I -- tonight! You may forget the warmth he gave -- I will ...
In the beginning there was light, abundant light that truly lit the way, time was never lost in dodging flights ...
There's an infinity of wisdom in your smile that would deny the winsome wit that lies at back of it; ...
It grew out of the Annexe and our Corps in a world at peace while our army trained, magnificent in ...
It seldom snowed, they said, it might get cold but it won't be snow; well, one should guess the locals ...
I love you in the morning and at the setting of the sun And in the hours of darkness before ...
Even from afar came shouts of recognition joyful voices rang across the years disdained and faces of our childhood unforgot ...
A crystalline awakening on the plateau, the crisp air as brittle as new celery snaps with expectancy. The cold clings ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
To the tune of "Bodhisattva Aliens" Soft breezes, mild sunshine, spring is still young. The sudden change of the light ...
Lost aboard the roll of Kodac- olor that was to have super- seded all need to remember Somerset were: a ...
Of late, in one of those most weary hours, When life seems emptied of all genial powers, A dready ...
Trochee trips from long to short; From long to long in solemn sort Slow Spondee stalks, strong foot!, yet ill ...
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