The Battle Of Cressy (Peter John Allan Poems)
Drawn up in three divisions, soon as the English foundThat the Frenchmen were advancing, they started from the ground,Alarm'd, and burning in ...
Drawn up in three divisions, soon as the English foundThat the Frenchmen were advancing, they started from the ground,Alarm'd, and burning in ...
I STOOD upon a mountain, lip to lipWith rosy morning, and her breathing cameRefreshingly upon my fever'd brow;I felt my ...
We do not know each other—'tis the phraseOf the cold, artful world which I abhor;But in my heart I hear ...
Thou ancient pine! beneath whose lofty shade, Pensive I watch the sun's declining ray,Thy glorious crown no scorching sun can fade, Nor ...
Oh! gentlest nightingale,Once more thy plaintive tale Repeat—repeat to me;It will be passing sweetMy own sad thoughts to greet, In thy soft ...
Love caught me (yet a little boy),And bound me with his chains of joy;Then with his fillet sealed mine eyes,To ...
I love the mournful music of the wind Among the willows on an autumn eve,Sighing as though some gentle spirit pined, Condemn'd ...
Nymph of the flashing eye and sprightly air,The rosy cheek, and yellow waving hair,Arrest thy flying footsteps, and draw near;Say, ...
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