Elegy on a Lady, whom Grief for the Death of her Betrothed Killed (Robert Seymour Bridges Poems)
Assemble, all ye maidens, at the door,And all ye loves, assemble; far and wideProclaim the bridal, that proclaimed beforeHas been ...
Assemble, all ye maidens, at the door,And all ye loves, assemble; far and wideProclaim the bridal, that proclaimed beforeHas been ...
I love all beauteous things,I seek and adore them;God hath no better praise,And man in his hasty daysIs honoured for ...
Angel spirits of sleep, White-robed, with silver hair, In your meadows fair, Where the willows weep, And the sad moonbeam ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom Ye learn your ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
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