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 never shall love the snow againSince Maurice died:With corniced drift it blocked the lane,And sheeted in a desolate plainThe ...
II have lain in the sun,I have toiled as I might,I have thought as I would,And now it is night.IIMy ...
The day begins to droop,-- Its course is done: But nothing tells the place Of the setting sun. The hazy ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night: My desire and thy ...
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come, And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom Ye learn your ...
I have lain in the sun I have toil'd as I might, I have thought as I would, And now ...
The south-wind strengthens to a gale, Across the moon the clouds fly fast, The house is smitten as with a ...
The sickness of desire, that in dark days Looks on the imagination of despair, Forgetteth man, and stinteth God his ...
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