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 ...
When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown,Stealthily and perpetually ...
I never shall love the snow againSince Maurice died:With corniced drift it blocked the lane,And sheeted in a desolate plainThe ...
'Du hast Diamanten'Thou hadst all Passion's splendor,Thou hadst abounding storeOf heaven's eternal jewels,Beloved; what wouldst thou more?Thine was the frolic ...
Why hast thou nothing in thy face?Thou idol of the human race,Thou tyrant of the human heart,The flower of lovely ...
II have lain in the sun,I have toiled as I might,I have thought as I would,And now it is night.IIMy ...
I have loved flowers that fade,Within whose magic tentsRich hues have marriage madeWith sweet unmemoried scents:A honeymoon delight-A joy of ...
For beauty being the best of all we knowSums up the unsearchable and secret aimsOf nature, and on joys whose ...
I love all beauteous things,I seek and adore them;God hath no better praise,And man in his hasty daysIs honoured for ...
Brothers in blood! They who this wrong began To wreck our commonwealth, will rue the day When first they challenged ...
How fares it, friend, since I by Fate annoy'd Left the old home in need of livelier play For body ...
When Death to either shall come,- I pray it be first to me,- Be happy as ever at home, If ...
While yet we wait for spring, and from the dry And blackening east that so embitters March, Well-housed must watch ...
The day begins to droop,-- Its course is done: But nothing tells the place Of the setting sun. The hazy ...
So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not ...
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 ...
Belov'd of all to whom that Muse is dear Who hid her spirit of rapture from the Greek, Whereby our ...
Since now from woodland mist and flooded clay I am fled beside the steep Devonian shore, Nor stand for welcome ...
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 ...
Perfect little body, without fault or stain on thee, With promise of strength and manhood full and fair! Though cold ...
Sense with keenest edge unusèd, Yet unsteel'd by scathing fire; Lovely feet as yet unbruisèd On the ways of dark ...
My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night: My desire and thy ...
I will not let thee go. Ends all our month-long love in this? Can it be summed up so, Quit ...
In autumn moonlight, when the white air wan Is fragrant in the wake of summer hence, 'Tis sweet to sit ...
Unflinching hero, watchful to foresee And face thy country's peril wheresoe'er, Directing war and peace with equal care, Till by ...
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 ...
Whither, O splendid ship, thy white sails crowding, Leaning across the bosom of the urgent West, That fearest nor sea ...
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