To A Thesaurus (Franklin Pierce Adams Poems)
O precious codex, volume, tome, Book, writing, compilation, workAttend the while I pen a pome, A jest, a jape, a ...
O precious codex, volume, tome, Book, writing, compilation, workAttend the while I pen a pome, A jest, a jape, a ...
Thou, O Love, the traitor art ! Tender once as any may, Then the wielder of the dart That is ...
HENCE, rude Winter! crabbed old fellow, Never merry, never mellow! Well-a-day! in rain and snow What will keep one's heart ...
Along a narrow Moorish streetA blue-eyed soldier strode.(Ah, well-a-day.)Veiled from her lashes to her feetShe stepped from her abode,(Ah, lack-a-day.)Now ...
At eventide, when glories lie In crimson curtains hung on high, And all the breast of heaven glows ...
How full of God those evening skies, Arrayed in calmest loveliness;But ah! To think how many eyes Are ...
Dear Hubert, if I ever found A wishing-carpet lying round, I'd stand upon it, and I'd say: "Take me to ...
For the sake of some things That be now no more I will strew rushes On my chamber-floor, I will ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Good morrow to the day so fair; Good morning, sir, to you; Good morrow to mine own torn hair, Bedabbled ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
A ROSE, as fair as ever saw the North, Grew in a little garden all alone; A sweeter flower did ...
Soft was the night, the eve how airy, When through the big, fat dictionary I wandered on in careless ease, ...
In the glad springtime when leaves were green, O merrily the throstle sings! I sought, amid the tangled sheen, Love ...
THOU strainest through the mountain fern, A most exiguously thin Burn. For all thy foam, for all thy din, Thee ...
Hot August noon: already on that day Since sunrise through the Wiltshire downs, most sad Of mouth and eye, he ...
It is the longest night in all the year, Near on the day when the Lord Christ was born; Six ...
For the sake of some things That be now no more I will strew rushes On my chamber-floor, I will ...
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