Sweet William's Farewell to Black-Eyed Susan, by John Gay
All in the Downs the fleet was moored,
The st...
All in the Downs the fleet was moored,
The st...
The autumn comes, a maiden fair
In slendernes...
Oh Bridal Bell, lone Bridal Bell!
Who shall t...
I dream of a land where no thunder-cloud gather...
The happiest day of all the year is this
By so...
What are you singing my beautiful bird?
What a...
Queenly lily, fair and fragrant,
I have watc...
The shadows of winter, so chill and so gray,
...
'T is a land of old romance and story, --
The ...
There was a night when the Lord lay dead,
And...
Sweetest of the flowers a-blooming
In the frag...
O MELANCHOLY tender Psyche, sleep.
Lily of da...
Spring is with us by the sun,
Yet it has not ...
How fair the scene! The sunny smiles of day
Fl...
Dost mind the summer day when first we met
Upo...
On a night long ago,
When the midsummer's glo...
The curving beach and shining bay,
Stretch fr...
She plucks petunias from her pupils,
watches...
LOVE'S daughters bend above the silent source, ...
What cunning craftsman coin'd the thread
Of go...
Oh! Wherefore come ye forth in triumph from the...
How delicious is the winning
Of a kiss at love...
Fleecy cloud that floats in azure,
Floats abo...
legs like coiled dreams, fed
kisses fired by ...
Her hair is the gold-brown of chestnuts,
Her ...