To John Milton (John Clare Poems)
_"From his honoured friend, William Davenant"_Poet of mighty power, I fainWould court the muse that honoured thee,And, like Elisha's spirit, ...
_"From his honoured friend, William Davenant"_Poet of mighty power, I fainWould court the muse that honoured thee,And, like Elisha's spirit, ...
How oft on Sundays, when I'd time to tramp,My rambles led me to a gipsy's camp,Where the real effigy of ...
Say, wilt thou go with me, sweet maid,Say, maiden, wilt thou go with meThrough the valley-depths of shade,Of bright and ...
In crime and enmity they lieWho sin and tell us love can die,Who say to us in slander's breathThat love ...
Man, Earth's poor shadow! talks of Earth's decay: But hath it nothing of eternal kin?No majesty that shall not pass away? No ...
The heroes of the present and the past Were puny, vague, and nothingness to thee:Thou didst a span grasp mighty to ...
A path, old tree, goes by thee crooking on,And through this little gate that claps and bangsAgainst thy rifted trunk, ...
All nature has a feeling: woods, fields, brooksAre life eternal: and in silence theySpeak happiness beyond the reach of books;There's ...
Is there another world for this frail dust To warm with life and be itself again? Something about me daily ...
What is song's eternity? Come and see. Can it noise and bustle be? Come and see. Praises sung or praises ...
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