Numa Pompilius (James Clerk Maxwell Poems)
O well is thee! King Numa,Within thy secret cave,Where thy bones are ever moistenedBy sad Egeria's wave;None now have power ...
O well is thee! King Numa,Within thy secret cave,Where thy bones are ever moistenedBy sad Egeria's wave;None now have power ...
In the very beginnings of science, the parsons, who managed things then,Being handy with hammer and chisel, made gods in ...
Ye British Asses, who expect to hearEver some new thing,I've nothing new to tell, but what, I fear,May be a ...
"Men may weill wyt, thouch nane thaim tell,How angry for sorow, and how fell,Is to tyne sic a Lord as ...
John Alexander Frere, John,When we were first acquent,You lectured us as FreshmenIn the holy term of Lent;But now you're gettin' ...
In the buds, before they burst,Leaves and flowers are moulded;Closely pressed they lie at first,Exquisitely folded.Though no hope of change ...
Why, when our sun shines clearest,Why, when our hopes seen nearest,Why, when our life feels dearest,Rises a secret pain-Hope's perfect ...
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