The Familie (George Herbert Poems)
What doth this noise of thoughts within my heart, As if ...
What doth this noise of thoughts within my heart, As if ...
Lenten ys come with love to toune,With blosmen and with briddes roune,That al this blisse bryngeth;Dayes-eyes in this dales,Notes suete ...
(Oscar Wilde.) I gazed upon thee desolate and heard Thine anguished cry when fell the iron gin ...
een oude man veegtde straten schoonoude vrouwen zitten ophouten stoelen voor winkelramende hete zon brandt een zomerspleetin mijn winterjastoen ik ...
The intact facade's now almost black in the rain; all day they've torn at the back of the building, "the ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
A goddess, with a siren's grace,-- A sun-haired girl on a craggy place Above a bay where fish-boats lay Drifting ...
Barbarous insult to Yeats' memory and Claudel's Allen, thank God you are dead, you who breathed the air of Apollinaire, ...
O my beloved city, How many times have I deserted you For the sights and sounds of Babylon? How often ...
Strephon. You Gote-heard Gods, that loue the grassie mountaines, You Nimphes that haunt the springs in pleasant vallies, You Satyrs ...
And is it not a gesture grand To drink oneself to death? Oh sure 'tis I can understand, Being of ...
I dreamed I saw three demi-gods who in a cafe sat, And one was small and crapulous, and one was ...
O Tavern of the Golden Snail! Ten sous have I, so I'll regale; Ten sous your amber brew to sip ...
The God of Scribes looked down and saw The bitter band of seven, Who had outraged his holy law And ...
CANTO IIII To sinfull house of Pride, Duessa guides the faithfull knight, Where brothers death to wreak Sansjoy doth chalenge ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
O'RE the smooth enameld green Where no print of step hath been, Follow me as I sing, And touch the ...
I It was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw ...
IT was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw to ...
I Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, Wherwith the stage of Ayr and Earth did ring, And joyous news of ...
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