Bacchus (Francis Sherman Poems)
Listen to the tawny thief, Hid beneath the waxen leaf, Growling at his fairy host, Bidding her ...
Listen to the tawny thief, Hid beneath the waxen leaf, Growling at his fairy host, Bidding her ...
Listen to the tawny thief,Hid beneath the waxen leaf,Growling at his fairy host,Bidding her with angry boastFill his cup with ...
God of the golden bow, And of the golden lyre, And of the golden hair, And of the golden fire, ...
Unfelt unheard, unseen, I've left my little queen, Her languid arms in silver slumber lying: Ah! through their nestling touch, ...
The women-folk are like to books,-- Most pleasing to the eye, Whereon if anybody looks He feels disposed to buy. ...
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