Ash-Boughs (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poem)
a. Not of all my eyes see, wandering on the world, Is anything a milk to the mind so, so ...
a. Not of all my eyes see, wandering on the world, Is anything a milk to the mind so, so ...
When baby wakes of mornings, Then it's wake, ye people all! For another day Of song and play Has come ...
'Who affirms that crystals are alive?' I affirm it, let who will deny: Crystals are engendered, wax and thrive, Wane ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
In Virgynë the sweltrie sun gan sheene, And hotte upon the mees did caste his raie; The apple rodded from ...
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Careful Observers may fortel the Hour (By sure Prognosticks) when to dread a Show'r: While Rain depends, the pensive Cat ...
"Hae ye heard whit ma auld mither's postit tae me? It fair maks me hamesick," says Private McPhee. "And whit ...
CANTO IIII To sinfull house of Pride, Duessa guides the faithfull knight, Where brothers death to wreak Sansjoy doth chalenge ...
Grand-daughter of the Painted Nails, As if they had been dipped in gore, I'd like to set you lugging pails ...
Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, ...
EXULT MY MUSE! exult to see Each envious, waspish, jealous thing, Around its harmless venom fling, And dart its powerless ...
WHERE on the bosom of the foamy RHINE, In curling waves the rapid waters shine; Where tow'ring cliffs in awful ...
'Twas in the year 1715, and on the 10th of November, Which the people of Scotland have cause to remember; ...
There's a piping wind from a sunrise shore Blowing over a silver sea, There's a joyous voice in the lapsing ...
I smile o'er the wrinkled blue Lo! the sea is fair, Smooth as the flow of a maiden's hair; And ...
We shall launch our shallop on waters blue from some dim primrose shore, We shall sail with the magic of ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
'Twas summer, when softly the breezes were blowing, And Hudson majestic so sweetly was flowing, The groves rang with music ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
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