Penelope to Ulysses. (Anne Killigrew Poem)
REturn my dearest Lord, at length return, Let me no longer your sad absence mourn, Ilium in Dust, does no ...
REturn my dearest Lord, at length return, Let me no longer your sad absence mourn, Ilium in Dust, does no ...
Oh, glorious are the guarded heights Where guardian souls abide-- Self-exiled from our gross delights-- Above, beyond, outside: An ampler ...
When I was a King and a Mason -- a Master proven and skilled -- I cleared me ground for ...
The King has called for priest and cup, The King has taken spur and blade To dub True Thomas a ...
As our mother the Frigate, bepainted and fine, Made play for her bully the Ship of the Line; So we, ...
Donne, the delight of Phoebus and each Muse Who, to thy one, all other brains refuse; Whose every work of ...
If I were king, my pipe should be premier. The skies of time and chance are seldom clear, We would ...
The merry world did on a day With his train-bands and mates agree To meet together where I lay, And ...
Denis, whose motionable, alert, most vaulting wit Caps occasion with an intellectual fit. Yet Arthur is a Bowman: his three-heeled ...
Come thou, who art the wine and wit Of all I've writ; The grace, the glory, and the best Piece ...
so here we are at last at the ten-boy never to be the single-figure-aged-again boy and all the trailing clouds ...
18 if you want a revolution attack symbols not systems - the simple forms that (blithely) give the truth away ...
The main point the lesson of Christ: "Don't worry, God will provide." Such a hard lesson central to our struggle ...
A witless gallant a young wench that woo'd (Yet his dull spirit her not one jot could move), Entreated me, ...
Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls ...
The Rat is the concisest Tenant. He pays no Rent. Repudiates the Obligation -- On Schemes intent Balking our Wit ...
There's an infinity of wisdom in your smile that would deny the winsome wit that lies at back of it; ...
We knew their names or thought we did, we knew their faces from an album of places we'd played in ...
WE saw Thee in Thy balmy nest, Young dawn of our eternal day; We saw Thine eyes break from the ...
You who desired so much--in vain to ask-- Yet fed you hunger like an endless task, Dared dignify the labor, ...
Gabriel whispered in mine ear His archangelic poesie. How can I write? I only hear The sobbing murmur of the ...
Gabriel whispered in mine ear His archangelic poesie. How can I write? I only hear The sobbing murmur of the ...
FOR her gait, if she be walking; Be she sitting, I desire her For her state's sake; and admire her ...
O Liberty, God-gifted-- Young and immortal maid-- In your high hand uplifted, The torch declares your trade. Its crimson menace, ...
O SAW ye my dearie, my Eppie Macnab? O saw ye my dearie, my Eppie Macnab? She's down in the ...
In measured verse I'll now rehearse The charms of lovely Anna: And, first, her mind is unconfined Like any vast ...
WHOM will you send to London town, To Parliament and a' that? Or wha in a' the country round The ...
O SAW ye my Dear, my Philly? O saw ye my Dear, my Philly, She's down i' the grove, she's ...
YE Irish lords, ye knights an' squires, Wha represent our brughs an' shires, An' doucely manage our affairs In parliament, ...
YON wild mossy mountains sae lofty and wide, That nurse in their bosom the youth o' the Clyde, Where the ...
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