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Here morning in the ploughman's songs is met Ere yet one footstep shows...
John Clare
The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from t...
Frank Sidgwick
The house was crammed from roof to floor, Heads piled on heads at every...
Oliver Wendell Holmes
On moonlit heath and lonesome bank The sheep beside me graze; And ...
Alfred Edward Housman
From the darksome earth-mine lifted, From the clay and from the roc...
Walter R. Cassels
If I should wish hereafter that your heart Should beat with one fair me...
Juliana Horatia Ewing
I. Is the sound a trumpet blown, or a bell for burial tolled, Whence t...
Algernon Charles Swinburne
When I was a lad I served a term As office boy to an Attorney's firm. ...
William Schwenck Gilbert
When found the rose delight in her fair hue? Color is nothing to this w...
Jean Ingelow
(In Four Books.) With eager search to dart the soul, Curiously vain, from pole t...
Charles Churchill
Dear to the Loves, and to the Graces vowed, The Queen drew back the wimple th...
William Wordsworth
There are tracks through the scrub, there�s a track down the hill, And ...
Edward Dyson
I saw the daughters of the ocean dance With wind and tide, and heard th...
Madison Julius Cawein
Here souter Hood in death does sleep; To h--ll, if he's gan...
Robert Burns
Out from the injured canvas, Kneller, strike These lines too faint; the picture...
Matthew Prior
Is it well with the child? and she answered, it is well. If earth's weari...
Nora Pembroke (Margaret Moran Dixon McDougall)
Was ever a maiden so worried? I�ll admit I am partial to Jim, For ...
Ellis Parker Butler
No more your needed rest at night By ribald youth is troubled; No ...
Eugene Field
I. One happy year has fled, Sall, Since you were all my own, The...
Joseph Rodman Drake
Can any one look so wise, and have so little in his head? How long will...
Juliana Horatia Ewing
Orchards in the Spring-time! Oh, I think and think of them,-- Filmy mis...
Theodosia Garrison
While slowly wanders thy sequestered stream, WAINSBECK, the mossy-scatt...
William Lisle Bowles
Over the camp-fires Drank I with heroes, Under the Donau bank, ...
Charles Kingsley
Chords are touch'd by Apollo, the death-laden bow, too, he bendeth; Wh...
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe