Ben Jonson Poems on Fear (13 Poems)
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A Pindaric Ode (Ben Jonson Poems)
THE TURN Brave infant of Saguntum, clear Thy coming forth in that great year, When the prodigious Hannibal did crown His rage with razing your immortal town. Thou looking then … Continue reading
Ode (Ben Jonson Poems)
To the Immortal Memory and Friendship of that Noble Pair, Sir LuciusCary and Sir Henry Morison. I. THE TURN. Brave infant of Saguntum, clear Thy coming forth in that great year,When the prodigious Hannibal did crownHis cage, with razing … Continue reading
To the Immortal Memory and Friendship of That Noble Pair, Sir Lucius Cary and Sir H. Morison (Ben Jonson Poems)
The Turn Brave infant of Saguntum, clearThy coming forth in that great year,When the prodigious Hannibal did crownHis rage, with razing your immortal town.Thou looking then aboutEre thou wert half got out,Wise child, didst hastily return,And mad’st thy mother’s womb … Continue reading
Epode (Ben Jonson Poems)
Not to know vice at all, and keep true state, Is virtue and not fate:Next to that virtue, is to know vice well, And her black spite expel.Which to effect (since no breast is so sure, Or safe, but she’ll … Continue reading
The New Cry (Ben Jonson Poems)
Ere cherries ripe, and strawberries be gone; Unto the cries of London I’ll add one; Ripe statesmen, ripe: they grow in ev’ry street; At six-and-twenty, ripe. You shall ’em meet, And have him yield no favour, but … Continue reading
A Farewell to the World (Ben Jonson Poems)
FALSE world, good night! since thou hast brought That hour upon my morn of age; Henceforth I quit thee from my thought, My part is ended on thy stage. Yes, threaten, do. Alas! I fear As little … Continue reading
My Picture Left in Scotland (Ben Jonson Poems)
I now think Love is rather deaf than blind, For else it could not be That she, Whom I adore so much, should so slight me And cast my love behind. I’m … Continue reading
The Alchemist (Ben Jonson Poems)
The sickness hot, a master quit, for fear,His house in town, and left one servant there;Ease him corrupted, and gave means to know A Cheater, and his punk; who now brought low,Leaving their narrow practice, were becomeCozeners at large; and … Continue reading
The Short Fear (Ben Jonson Poems)
My awkward grossness grows: I go down, through I maintain my self in the convictionthat I have as much to say as othersand more apposite ways of saying it Certainly I feel it has all been said The short fear … Continue reading
A Pindaric Ode (Ben Jonson Poem)
THE TURN Brave infant of Saguntum, clear Thy coming forth in that great year, When the prodigious Hannibal did crown His rage with razing your immortal town. Thou looking then about, Ere thou wert half got out, Wise child, didst … Continue reading
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