Pretence. Part II – The Library (John Kenyon Poems)
ARGUMENT. REFUGE IN A LIBRARY. CONVERSE WITH BOOKS.-POLEMICAL WRITERS.-POETS- BOOKS READ OVER AGAIN. THE WORLDLY CONTINUALLY TAKES PLACE OF THE ...
John Kenyon Poems on Pride (7 Poems)
Dorchester Amphitheatre . (John Kenyon Poems)
By Rome's old amphitheatre I stood, Still pretty perfect, on the Weymouth road, Within some half a mile of Dorchester. There had I ...
Silchester (John Kenyon Poems)
My travels' dream and talk for many a year, At length I view thee, hoary Silchester! Pilgrim long vowed; now only hither ...
Reverie (John Kenyon Poems)
Oh! blest it is by blazing hearth, With many a well-loved friend beside, And harp, and wine, and graceful mirth, To mock December's ...
Song Of The Manes (John Kenyon Poems)
Come, dance we now in friendly band; The Manes twinkling Hesperus calls; Cynthia through heaven a trembling light Shoots from her silver horns. None, ...
To H. M. W. (John Kenyon Poems)
ON READING HER POEMS. Blest is the bard, whose modest pride, Unlured by vapour gleams of wit, Still clings to nature as a ...
Age (John Kenyon Poems)
Full oft you're plaining that in age Our faculties and feelings die. And it may be that thinkers sage Do think like you. ...