The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 18
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 18 Wolleward and weetshoed wente I forth after As a recchelees renk that [reccheth of no wo], And yede […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 19 Thus I awaked and wroot what I hadde ydremed, And dighte me derely, and dide me to chirche, […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 20 Thanne as I wente by the way, whan I was thus awaked, Hevy chered I yede, and elenge […]
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Bereavement Whose was that gentle voice, that, whispering sweet, Promised methought long days of bliss sincere! Soothing it stole on my deluded ear, Most like soft […]
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In Age And art thou he, now “fallen on evil days,” And changed indeed! Yet what do this sunk cheek, These thinner locks, and that calm […]
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In Youth Milton, our noblest poet, in the grace Of youth, in those fair eyes and clustering hair, That brow untouched by one faint line of […]
READ MOREIV. To the River Wenbeck
IV. To the River Wenbeck AS slowly wanders thy forsaken stream, Wenbeck! the mossy-scatter’d rocks among, In fancy’s ear still making plaintive song To the dark […]
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IX. O Poverty! though from thy haggard eye… O POVERTY! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mein, of every charm bereft, Thy brow, that hope’s […]
READ MORELanguid, And Sad, And Slow, From Day To Day
Languid, And Sad, And Slow, From Day To Day Languid, and sad, and slow, from day to day I journey on, yet pensive turn to view […]
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Netley Abbey Fallen pile! I ask not what has been thy fate; But when the winds, slow wafted from the main, Through each rent arch, like […]
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