The Hunter’s Song (Anonymous British Poems)
Give me the naked heavens above,The broad bare heath below, A merry glance from her I love,My fleet hound and ...
Give me the naked heavens above,The broad bare heath below, A merry glance from her I love,My fleet hound and ...
To laugh is to risk appearing a foolTo weep is to risk appearing sentimentalTo reach out for another is to ...
Why, lovely insect, dost thou stand,And wave thy quiv'ring wing,As, half afraid thou wert, aloftOn fields of air to spring?But ...
This monument presents unto your vieweA woman rare, in whom all grace divine,Faith, Love, Zeal, Piety, in splendid hue,With sacred ...
Western wind, when will thou blowThe small rain down can rain? Christ, if my love were in my arms And ...
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