The Three Friends (Charles Lamb Poems)
Three young girls in friendship met;Mary, Martha, Margaret.Margaret was tall and fair,Martha shorter by a hair;If the first excelled in ...
Three young girls in friendship met;Mary, Martha, Margaret.Margaret was tall and fair,Martha shorter by a hair;If the first excelled in ...
A FABLE."A wicked action fear to do,When you are by yourself; for though You think you can conceal it,A little ...
Alas! how am I chang'd! Where be the tears,The sobs, and forc'd suspensions of the breath,And all the dull desertions ...
This picture does the story expressOf Moses in the bulrushes.How livelily the painter's handBy colours makes us understand!Moses that little ...
I SAW where in the shroud did lurkA curious frame of Nature's work;A floweret crush'd in the bud,A nameless piece ...
Henry was every morning fedWith a full mess of milk and bread.One day the boy his breakfast took,And eat it ...
The month was June, the day was hot,And Philip had an orange got,The fruit was fragrant, tempting, bright,Refreshing to the ...
A dozen years since in this house what commotion, What bustle, what stir, and what joyful ado;Every soul in the ...
Your prayers you have said, and you've wished good night: What cause is there yet keeps my darling awake?This throb ...
Thou too art dead, ———! very kindHast thou been to me in my childish days,Thou best good creature. I have ...
JANE.Miss Lydia every day is drestBetter than I am in my best White cambric-muslin frock.I wish I had one made ...
JANE.Mamma is displeased and looks very grave, And I own, brother, I was to blameJust now when I told her ...
Abject, stooping, old, and wan,See yon wretched beggar-man;Once a father's hopeful heir,Once a mother's tender care.When too young to understandHe ...
Arrayed—a half angelic sight—In nests of pure baptismal white,The mother to the font doth bringThe little, helpless, nameless thing,With hushes ...
If you go to the field where the reapers now bind The sheaves of ripe corn, there a fine little ...
ON THE CELEBRATED PICTURE BY LEONARDO DA VINCI, CALLED THE VIRGIN OF THE ROCKSWhile young John runs to greetThe greater ...
Mamma gave us a single peach, She shared it among seven;Now you may think that unto each But a small ...
O hush, my little baby brother; Sleep, my love, upon my knee.What though, dear child, we've lost our mother; That ...
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