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Tale VII

© George Crabbe

view,
A useful lass,--you may have more to do."
  Dreadful were these commands; but worse than

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A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul - July

© George MacDonald

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ALAS, my tent! see through it a whirlwind sweep!

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The Death of Artemidora

© Walter Savage Landor

“ARTEMIDORA! Gods invisible,
While thou art lying faint along the couch,
Have tied the sandal to thy veined feet,
And stand beside thee, ready to convey

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The Outer—from the Inner

© Emily Dickinson

The Outer—from the Inner
Derives its Magnitude—
'Tis Duke, or Dwarf, according
As is the Central Mood—

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The Prayse Of The Needle

© John Taylor

To all dispersed sorts of arts and trades

I write the needles prayse (that never fades).

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King Ryence's Challenge

© Thomas Percy

When this mortal message from his mouthe past,
Great was the noyse bothe in hall and in bower:
The king fum'd; the queene screecht; ladies were aghast;
Princes puff'd; barons blustred; lords began lower;
Knights stormed; squires startled, like steeds in a stower;
Pages and yeomen yell'd out in the hall;

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Eclogue The Third

© Thomas Chatterton

Botte whether, fayre mayde do ye goe,
O where do ye bend yer waie?
I wile knowe whether you goe,
I wylle not be asseled  naie.

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Touches

© Madison Julius Cawein

In heavens of rivered blue, that sunset dyes

  With glaucous flame, deep in the west the Day

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Orlando Furioso Canto 2

© Ludovico Ariosto

ARGUMENT


A hermit parts, by means of hollow sprite,

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The Travellers In Haste;

© Helen Maria Williams

ADDRESSED TO
THOMAS CLARKSON, ESQ.
IN 1814,
WHEN MANY ENGLISH ARRIVED AT PARIS, BUT
REMAINED A VERY SHORT TIME.

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Mountaineer-Song

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

Deep in a glen, retir'd and green,
How sweetly smiles my native cot;
Where peace, and joy, and love serene,
Have sanctified the tranquil spot!

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Italy : 42. Naples

© Samuel Rogers

This region, surely, is not of the earth.
Was it not dropt from heaven?  Not a grove,
Citron or pine or cedar, not a grot
Sea-worn and mantled with a gadding vine,

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Nathan The Wise - Act III

© Gotthold Ephraim Lessing

  And when this moment comes,
And when this warmest inmost of my wishes
Shall be fulfilled, what then? what then?

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King Billy's Skull.

© James Brunton Stephens

THE scene is the Southern Hemisphere;

The time — oh, any time of the year

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Metamorphoses: Book The Ninth

© Ovid

 The End of the Ninth Book.


 Translated into English verse under the direction of
 Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison,
 William Congreve and other eminent hands

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A Pastoral Dialogue

© Jonathan Swift


My love to Sheelah is more firmly fixt,
Than strongest weeds that grow those stones betwixt;
My spud these nettles from the stones can part;
No knife so keen to weed thee from my heart.

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The Pastime of Pleasure: Of dysposycyon the II. parte of rethoryke - (til the end)

© Stephen Hawes

How he made oblacyon to the goddes Pallas & sayled ouer the tempestous flode. ca. xxxvj.
4921 So longe we rode ouer hyll and valey
4922 Tyll that we came in to a wyldernes
4923 On euery syde there wylde bestes lay

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Peinture. A Panegyrick To The best Picture Of Friendship, M

© Richard Lovelace

  If Pliny, Lord High Treasurer of al
Natures exchequer shuffled in this our ball,
Peinture her richer rival did admire,
And cry'd she wrought with more almighty fire,

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Cousin Rufus' Story

© James Whitcomb Riley

My little story, Cousin Rufus said,

Is not so much a story as a fact.

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Colin's Mistakes. Written In Imitation Of Spenser's Style

© Matthew Prior

Fast by the banks of Cam was Colin bred,

(Ye Nymphs, for every guard that sacred stream)