Bacchus and Ariadne (James Henry Leigh Hunt Poems)
The moist and quiet morn was scarcely breaking.When Ariadne in her bower was waking;Her eyelids still were closing, and she ...
The moist and quiet morn was scarcely breaking.When Ariadne in her bower was waking;Her eyelids still were closing, and she ...
The moist and quiet morn was scarcely breaking,When Ariadne in her bower was waking;Her eyelids still were closing, and she ...
'Tis well you think me truly one of those,Whose sense discerns the loveliness of things;For surely as I feel the ...
Reader! what soul that laoves a verse can see The spring return, nor glow like you and me? Hear the ...
Robin and his merry men : Lived just like the birds; They had almost as many tracks as thoughts, : ...
Robin Hood is an outlaw bold Under the greenwood tree; Bird, nor stag, nor morning air Is more at large ...
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