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        <title>Emblems Of Love</title>
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        <description>She

ONLY to be twin elements of joy  
In this extravagance of Being, Love,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 2:50 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>From "Vashti"</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/from-vashti/</link>
        <description>WHAT thing shall be held up to woman's beauty?   
Where are the bounds of it? Yea, what is all   
The world, but an awning scaffolded amid   
The waste perilous Eternity, to lodge</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 11:34 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Song From Judith 3</title>
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        <description>BALKIS was in her marble town,   
And shadow over the world came down.   
Whiteness of walls, towers and piers,   
That all day dazzled eyes to tears,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 5:17 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Hymn To Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hymn-to-love/</link>
        <description>We are thine, O Love, being in thee and made of thee,
     As théou, Léove, were the déep thought
And we the speech of the thought; yea, spoken are we,
          Thy fires of thought out-spoken: </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 4:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Epitaph</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/epitaph-61/</link>
        <description>ir, you shall notice me: I am the Man;
I am Good Fortune: I am satisfied.
All I desired, more than I could desire,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 8:22 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Margaret's Song</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/margaret-s-song-2/</link>
        <description>Too soothe and mild your lowland airs
for one whose hope is gone:
I'm think of the little tarn,
Brown, very lone.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 7:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Ryton Firs</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ryton-firs/</link>
        <description>The Dream

All round the knoll, on days of quietest air,
Secrets are being told; and if the trees</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:03 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Stream’s Song</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-stream-s-song/</link>
        <description>Make way, make way,
You thwarting stones;
Room for my play,
Serious ones.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 4:03 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Witchcraft: New Style</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/witchcraft-new-style/</link>
        <description>The sun drew off at last his piercing fires.
Over the stale warm air, dull as a pond
And moveless in the grey quieted street,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 12:09 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Hope And Despair</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hope-and-despair-5/</link>
        <description>Said God, 'You sisters, ere ye go
Down among men, my work to do,
I will on each a badge bestow:
Hope I love best, and gold for her,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Roses Can Wound</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/roses-can-wound/</link>
        <description>Roses can wound,
But not from having thorns they do most harm;
Often the night gives, starry-sheen or moon'd,
Deep in the soul alarm.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 5:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Lord My Pasture Shall Prepare</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lord-my-pasture-shall-prepare/</link>
        <description>The Lord my pasture shall prepare
And feed me with a shepherd’s care;
His presence shall my wants supply
And guard me with a watchful eye;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 5:57 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>A Letter From Italy</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-from-italy/</link>
        <description>While you, my Lord, the rural shades admire,
     And from Britannia's public posts retire,
     Nor longer, her ungrateful sons to please,
     For their advantage sacrifice your ease;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:53 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Spacious Firmament On High, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/spacious-firmament-on-high-the/</link>
        <description>The spacious firmament on high, 
With all the blue ethereal sky, 
And spangled heavens, a shining frame 
Their great Original proclaim.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 5:42 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Campaign, A Poem, To His Grace The Duke Of Marlborough</title>
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        <description>While crowds of princes your deserts proclaim, 
Proud in their number to enrol your name; 
While emperors to you commit their cause, 
And Anna's praises crown the vast applause;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:04 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Ode</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-3/</link>
        <description>The spacious firmament on high,
     With all the blue ethereal sky,
     And spangled heav'ns, a shining frame,
     Their great original proclaim:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 7:09 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Hymn</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hymn-5/</link>
        <description>THE spacious firmament on high, 
With all the blue ethereal sky, 
And spangled heavens, a shining frame, 
Their great Original proclaim.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 9:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Spacious Firmament On High</title>
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        <description>The Spacious Firmament on high,
With all the blue Ethereal Sky,
And spangled Heav'ns, a Shining Frame,
Their great Original proclaim:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 3:50 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>How Are Thy Servants Blest, O Lord!</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/how-are-thy-servants-blest-o-lord/</link>
        <description>How are Thy servants blest, O Lord! 
How sure is their defense! 
Eternal wisdom is their guide, 
Their help Omnipotence.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 9:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Spacious Firmament</title>
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        <description>The Spacious Firmament on high,
With all the blue Ethereal Sky,
And spangled Heav'ns, a Shining Frame,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>A Poem To His Magesty, Presented To The Lord Keeper.  To The Right Hon. Sir John Somers, Lord Keeper</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-poem-to-his-magesty-presented-to-the-lord-keeper-to-the-right-hon-sir-john-somers-lord-keeper/</link>
        <description>If yet your thoughts are loose from state affairs, 
Nor feel the burden of a kingdom's cares; 
If yet your time and actions are your own;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>A Song For St. Cecilia's Day, At Oxford</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-song-for-st-cecilia-s-day-at-oxford/</link>
        <description>I.
Cecilia, whose exalted hymns 
With joy and wonder fill the blest, 
In choirs of warbling seraphims</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 1:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>An Account Of The Greatest English Poets</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-account-of-the-greatest-english-poets/</link>
        <description>Since, dearest Harry, you will needs request
A short account of all the Muse possest,
That, down from Chaucer's days to Dryden's Times,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/18/2014 1:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>An Ode For St. Cecilia's Day</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-ode-for-st-cecilia-s-day/</link>
        <description>I.
Prepare the hallow'd strain, My Muse,
Thy softest sounds and sweetest numbrs chuse;
the bright Cecilia's praise rehearse,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 8:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Hope</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hope-411/</link>
        <description>Our lives, discoloured with our present woes,
May still grow white and shine with happier hours.
So the pure limped stream, when foul with stains</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Immortality</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/immortality-42/</link>
        <description>O Liberty! thou goddess, heavenly bright,
profuse of bliss and pregnant with delight,
Eternal pleasures in thy presence reign,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 3:25 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/immortality-42/</guid>
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        <title>On The Lady Manchester</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-the-lady-manchester/</link>
        <description>While haughty Gallia's dames, that pread
O'er their pale cheeks, an artful red,
Beheld this beauteous stranger there</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 7:18 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Prologue To Steele's Tender Husband</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/prologue-to-steele-s-tender-husband/</link>
        <description>In the first rise and infancy of farce,
When fools were many, and when plays were scarce
The raw unpractis'd authors could, with ease,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 7:16 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Psalm 23 : The Lord My Pasture Shall Prepare</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/psalm-23-the-lord-my-pasture-shall-prepare/</link>
        <description>The Lord my pasture shall prepare
And feed me with a shepherd's care;
His presence shall my wants supply
And guard me with a watchful eye;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 10:10 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>To Mr. Dryden</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mr-dryden/</link>
        <description>How long, great Poet, shall thy sacred lays
Provoke our wonder, and transcend our praise?
Can eneither injuries of time, or age,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 9:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>When All Thy Mercies, O My God</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-all-thy-mercies-o-my-god/</link>
        <description>When all Thy mercies, O my God, 
My rising soul surveys, 
Transported with the view, I’m lost 
In wonder, love and praise.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:12 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>When Rising From The Bed Of Death</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-rising-from-the-bed-of-death/</link>
        <description>When rising from the bed of death, 
O’erwhelmed with guilt and fear, 
I see my Maker face to face, 
O how shall I appear?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 11:48 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Ode On A Sermon Against Glory</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-on-a-sermon-against-glory/</link>
        <description>Come then, tell me, sage divine, 
    Is it an offence to own 
    That our bosoms e'er incline 
    Toward immortal glory's throne? </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Ode To The Country Gentlemen Of England</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-to-the-country-gentlemen-of-england/</link>
        <description>      Thou, heedless Albion, what, alas, the while
        Dost thou presume? O inexpert in arms,
        Yet vain of freedom, how dost thou beguile,
        With dreams of hope, these near and loud alarms?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 6:46 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Pleasures Of Imagination, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/pleasures-of-imagination-the/</link>
        <description>BOOK I 

    With what attractive charms this goodly frame
    Of Nature touches the consenting hearts</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 2:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Pleasures Of Imagination</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination/</link>
        <description>   With what attractive charms this goodly frame
    Of Nature touches the consenting hearts
    Of mortal men; and what the pleasing stores
    Which beauteous imitation thence derives</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 6:12 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Ode Ix. To Curio</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-to-curio/</link>
        <description>Thrice hath the spring beheld thy faded fame   
          Since I exulting grasp'd the tuneful shell:   
     Eager through endless years to sound thy name,   
          Proud that my memory with thine should dwell.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 6:01 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-to-curio/</guid>
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        <title>The Complaint</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-complaint/</link>
        <description>AWAY! away! 
Tempt me no more, insidious Love: 
Thy soothing sway 
Long did my youthful bosom prove:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>For A Column At Runnymede</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/for-a-column-at-runnymede/</link>
        <description>   Thou, who the verdant plain dost traverse here
     While Thames among his willows from thy view
     Retires; O stranger, stay thee, and the scene
     Around contemplate well. This is the place</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 5:59 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Hymn To Science</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hymn-to-science/</link>
        <description>   Science! thou fair effusive ray
     From the great source of mental day,
         Free, generous, and refin'd!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 5:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Nightingale</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-nightingale-2/</link>
        <description>To-night retired, the queen of heaven 
 With young Endymion stays; 
And now to Hesper it is given 
Awhile to rule the vacant sky,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 3:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Amoret</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/amoret/</link>
        <description>If rightly tuneful bards decide,
  If it be fix'd in Love's decrees,
That Beauty ought not to be tried
  But by its native power to please,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/07/2014 4:55 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Complaint, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/complaint-the/</link>
        <description>Away! away!
  Tempt me no more, insidious Love:
      Thy soothing sway
  Long did my youthful bosom prove:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 1:35 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/complaint-the/</guid>
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        <title>Nightingale, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/nightingale-the/</link>
        <description>To-night retired, the queen of heaven
  With young Endymion stays;
And now to Hesper it is given
Awhile to rule the vacant sky,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 8:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>A Song</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-song-41/</link>
        <description>The Shape alone let others prize,
The Features of the Fair;
I look for Spirit in her Eyes,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-song-41/</guid>
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        <title>Female Beauty</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/female-beauty/</link>
        <description>Felices ter et amplius
Quos irrupta tenet Copula, nec malis
Divulsus querimoniis,
Suprema citius solvet amor die.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/female-beauty/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Friendship And Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/friendship-and-love-3/</link>
        <description>In vain thy lawless Fires contend with mine,
Tho' Crouds unnumber'd fall before thy Shrine;
Let Youths, who ne'er aspir'd to noble Fame,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:20 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/friendship-and-love-3/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: I: For A Grotto</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-i-for-a-grotto/</link>
        <description>To me, whom in their lays the shepherds call
Actæa, daughter of the neighbouring stream,
This cave belongs. The fig-tree and the vine,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-i-for-a-grotto/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Ii: For A Statue Of Chaucer At Woodstock</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-ii-for-a-statue-of-chaucer-at-woodstock/</link>
        <description>Such was old Chaucer. such the placid mien
Of him who first with harmony inform'd
The language of our fathers. Here he dwelt</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-ii-for-a-statue-of-chaucer-at-woodstock/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Inscriptions: Iii: Whoe'Er Thou Art Whose Pat In Summer Lies</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-iii-whoe-er-thou-art-whose-pat-in-summer-lies/</link>
        <description>Whoe'er thou art whose path in summer lies
Through yonder village, turn thee where the grove
Of branching oaks a rural palace old</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-iii-whoe-er-thou-art-whose-pat-in-summer-lies/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Iv: O Youths And Virgins</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-iv-o-youths-and-virgins/</link>
        <description>O youths and virgins: o declining eld:
O pale misfortune's slaves: o ye who dwell
Unknown with humble quiet; ye who wait</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 6:15 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-iv-o-youths-and-virgins/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Ix: Me Tho' In Life's Sequester'D Vale</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-ix-me-tho-in-life-s-sequester-d-vale/</link>
        <description>Me tho' in life's sequester'd vale
The Almighty sire ordain'd to dwell,
Remote from glory's toilsome ways,
And the great scenes of public praise;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 11:18 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-ix-me-tho-in-life-s-sequester-d-vale/</guid>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Vi: For A Column At Runnymede</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-vi-for-a-column-at-runnymede/</link>
        <description>Thou, who the verdant plain dost traverse here,
While Thames among his willows from thy view
Retires; o stranger, stay thee, and the scene</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 11:18 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-vi-for-a-column-at-runnymede/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Vii: The Wood Nymph</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-vii-the-wood-nymph/</link>
        <description>Approach in silence. 'tis no vulgar tale
Which I, the Dryad of this hoary oak,
Pronounce to mortal ears. The second age</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-vii-the-wood-nymph/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Inscriptions: Viii: Ye Powers Unseen</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-viii-ye-powers-unseen/</link>
        <description>Ye powers unseen, to whom, the bards of Greece
Erected altars; ye who to the mind
More lofty views unfold, and prompt the heart</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/inscriptions-viii-ye-powers-unseen/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Love: An Elegy</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/love-an-elegy/</link>
        <description>Too much my heart of Beauty's power hath known,
Too long to Love hath reason left her throne;
Too long my genius mourn'd his myrtle chain,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:16 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/love-an-elegy/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode I: The Preface</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-i-the-preface/</link>
        <description>I.
On yonder verdant hilloc laid,
Where oaks and elms, a friendly shade,
O'erlook the falling stream,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 4:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-i-the-preface/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode I: The Remonstrance Of Shakespeare</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-i-the-remonstrance-of-shakespeare/</link>
        <description>If, yet regardful of your native land,
Old Shakespeare's tongue you deign to understand,
Lo, from the blissful bowers where heaven rewards</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 6:33 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-i-the-remonstrance-of-shakespeare/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Ii: On The Winter-Solstice</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ii-on-the-winter-solstice/</link>
        <description>I
The radiant ruler of the year
At length his wintry goal attains;
Soon to reverse the long career,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 2:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ii-on-the-winter-solstice/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Ii: To Sleep</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ii-to-sleep/</link>
        <description>I.
Thou silent power, whose welcome sway
Charms every anxious thought away;
In whose divine oblivion drown'd,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 5:29 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ii-to-sleep/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Iii: To A Friend, Unsuccessful In Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iii-to-a-friend-unsuccessful-in-love/</link>
        <description>I.
Indeed, my Phædria, if to find
That wealth can female wishes gain
Had e'er disturb'd your thoughtful mind,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 1:10 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iii-to-a-friend-unsuccessful-in-love/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Iii: To The Cuckow</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iii-to-the-cuckow/</link>
        <description>I.
O rustic herald of the spring,
At length in yonder woody vale
Fast by the brook I hear thee sing;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iii-to-the-cuckow/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Iv: Affected Indifference. To The Same</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iv-affected-indifference-to-the-same/</link>
        <description>I.
Yes: you contemn the perjur'd maid
Who all your favorite hopes betray'd:
Nor, though her heart should home return,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:20 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iv-affected-indifference-to-the-same/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Iv: To The Honourable Charles Townshend In The Country</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iv-to-the-honourable-charles-townshend-in-the-country/</link>
        <description>I. 1.
How oft shall i survey
This humble roof, the lawn, the greenwood shade,
The vale with sheaves o'erspread,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 5:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-iv-to-the-honourable-charles-townshend-in-the-country/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Ix: At Study</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-at-study/</link>
        <description>I.
Whither did my fancy stray?
By what magic drawn away
Have I left my studious theme?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:20 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-at-study/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Ix: To Curio</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-to-curio-2/</link>
        <description>I.
Thrice hath the spring beheld thy faded fame 
Since I exulting grasp'd the tuneful shell: 
Eager through endless years to sound thy name,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/21/2014 6:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-ix-to-curio-2/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode V: Against Suspicion</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-v-against-suspicion/</link>
        <description>I.
Oh fly! 'tis dire Suspicion's mien;
And, meditating plagues unseen,
The sorceress hither bends:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 6:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-v-against-suspicion/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode V: On Love Of Praise</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-v-on-love-of-praise/</link>
        <description>I.
Of all the springs within the mind
Which prompt her steps in fortune's maze,
From none more pleasing aid we find</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:22 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-v-on-love-of-praise/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Vi: Hymn To Cheerfulness</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vi-hymn-to-cheerfulness/</link>
        <description>How thick the shades of evening close!
How pale the sky with weight of snows!
Haste, light the tapers, urge the fire,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/26/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vi-hymn-to-cheerfulness/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Taste</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/taste-16/</link>
        <description>What, then, is taste but those internal powers,
Active and strong, and feeling alive
To each fine impulse? a discerning sense</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:51 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/taste-16/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Vi: To William Hall, Esquire: With The Works Of Chaulieu</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vi-to-william-hall-esquire-with-the-works-of-chaulieu/</link>
        <description>I.
Attend to Chaulieu's wanton lyre;
While, fluent as the sky-lark sings
When first the morn allures it's wings,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 7:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vi-to-william-hall-esquire-with-the-works-of-chaulieu/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Vii: On The Use Of Poetry</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vii-on-the-use-of-poetry/</link>
        <description>I.
Not for themselves did human kind
Contrive the parts by heaven assign'd
On life's wide scene to play:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:22 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vii-on-the-use-of-poetry/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Vii: To The Right Reverend Benjamin Lord Bishop Of Winchester</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vii-to-the-right-reverend-benjamin-lord-bishop-of-winchester/</link>
        <description>I. 1.
For toils which patriots have endur'd,
For treason quell'd and laws secur'd,
In every nation Time displays</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 7:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-vii-to-the-right-reverend-benjamin-lord-bishop-of-winchester/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Viii: If Rightly Tuneful Bards Decide</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-viii-if-rightly-tuneful-bards-decide/</link>
        <description>I. 
If rightly tuneful bards decide,
If it be fix'd in love's decrees,
That beauty ought not to be tried</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/25/2014 2:48 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-viii-if-rightly-tuneful-bards-decide/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Viii: On Leaving Holland</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-viii-on-leaving-holland/</link>
        <description>I 1.
Farewell to Leyden's lonely bound,
The Belgian Muse's sober seat;
Where dealing frugal gifts around</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 7:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-viii-on-leaving-holland/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode X: To The Muse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-x-to-the-muse/</link>
        <description>I.
Queen of my songs, harmonious maid,
Ah why hast thou withdrawn thy aid?
Ah why forsaken thus my breast</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:23 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-x-to-the-muse/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode X: To Thomas Edwards, Esquire: On The Late Edition Of Mr. Pope's Work</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-x-to-thomas-edwards-esquire-on-the-late-edition-of-mr-pope-s-work/</link>
        <description>I.
Believe me, Edwards, to restrain
The licence of a railer's tongue
Is what but seldom men obtain</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/18/2014 1:27 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-x-to-thomas-edwards-esquire-on-the-late-edition-of-mr-pope-s-work/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Xi: On Love, To A Friend</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xi-on-love-to-a-friend/</link>
        <description>I.
No, foolish youth—To virtuous fame
If now thy early hopes be vow'd,
If true ambition's nobler flame</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 12:17 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xi-on-love-to-a-friend/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Xi: To The Country Gentlemen Of England</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xi-to-the-country-gentlemen-of-england/</link>
        <description>I.
Whither is Europe's ancient spirit fled?
Where are those valiant tenants of her shore,
Who from the warrior bow the strong dart sped,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 9:24 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xi-to-the-country-gentlemen-of-england/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xii: On Recovering From A Fit Of Sickness, In The Country</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xii-on-recovering-from-a-fit-of-sickness-in-the-country/</link>
        <description>I.
Thy verdant scenes, O Goulder's hill,
Once more i seek, a languid guest:
With throbbing temples and with burden'd breast</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xii-on-recovering-from-a-fit-of-sickness-in-the-country/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Xii: To Sir Francis Henry Drake, Baronet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xii-to-sir-francis-henry-drake-baronet/</link>
        <description>I.
Behold; the Balance in the sky
Swift on the wintry scale inclines:
To earthy caves the Dryads fly,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xii-to-sir-francis-henry-drake-baronet/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode Xiii: On Lyric Poetry</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiii-on-lyric-poetry/</link>
        <description>I. 1.
Once more I join the Thespian choir,
And taste the inspiring fount again:
O parent of the Grecian lyre,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiii-on-lyric-poetry/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Xiii: To The Author Of Memoirs Of The House Of Brandenburgh</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiii-to-the-author-of-memoirs-of-the-house-of-brandenburgh/</link>
        <description>I.
The men renown'd as chiefs of human race,
And born to lead in counsels or in arms,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiii-to-the-author-of-memoirs-of-the-house-of-brandenburgh/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xiv: To The Honourable Charles Townshend: From The Country</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiv-to-the-honourable-charles-townshend-from-the-country/</link>
        <description>I.
Say, Townshend, what can London boast
To pay thee for the pleasures lost,
The health to-day resign'd,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xiv-to-the-honourable-charles-townshend-from-the-country/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xv: On Domestic Manners (Unfinished)</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xv-on-domestic-manners-unfinished/</link>
        <description>I.
Meek honor, female shame,
O! whither, sweetest offspring of the sky,
From Albion dost thou fly;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:14 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xv-on-domestic-manners-unfinished/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xv: To The Evening-Star</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xv-to-the-evening-star/</link>
        <description>I.
To-night retir'd the queen of heaven
With young Endymion stays:
And now to Hesper is it given</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 9:24 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xv-to-the-evening-star/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xvi: To Caleb Hardinge, M.D.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xvi-to-caleb-hardinge-m-d/</link>
        <description>I.
With sordid floods the wintry Urn
Hath stain'd fair Richmond's level green:
Her naked hill the Dryads mourn,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 9:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xvi-to-caleb-hardinge-m-d/</guid>
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        <title>Ode Xvii: On A Sermon Against Glory</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xvii-on-a-sermon-against-glory/</link>
        <description>I.
Come then, tell me, sage divine, 
Is it an offence to own 
That our bosoms e'er incline</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:35 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xvii-on-a-sermon-against-glory/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Ode Xviii: To The Right Honourable Francis Earl Of Huntington</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xviii-to-the-right-honourable-francis-earl-of-huntington/</link>
        <description>I. 1.
The wise and great of every clime,
Through all the spacious walks of Time,
Where'er the Muse her power display'd,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 9:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-xviii-to-the-right-honourable-francis-earl-of-huntington/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Pleasures Of Imagination: Book The First</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-first/</link>
        <description>With what attractive charms this goodly frame
Of nature touches the consenting hearts
Of mortal men; and what the pleasing stores</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/19/2014 10:59 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-first/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Pleasures Of Imagination: Book The Fourth</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-fourth/</link>
        <description>One effort more, one cheerful sally more,
Our destin'd course will finish. and in peace</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/17/2014 11:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-fourth/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Pleasures Of Imagination: Book The Third</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-third/</link>
        <description>What wonder therefore, since the indearing ties
Of passion link the universal kind
Of man so close, what wonder if to search</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/21/2014 6:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pleasures-of-imagination-book-the-third/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Poet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-poet-76/</link>
        <description>Of all the various lots around the ball,
Which fate to man distributes, absolute;
Avert, ye gods! that of the Muse's son,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/18/2014 1:30 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-poet-76/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Virtuoso: In Imitation Of Spenser's Style And Stanza</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-virtuoso-in-imitation-of-spenser-s-style-and-stanza/</link>
        <description>Whilom by silver Thames's gentle stream,
In London town there dwelt a subtile wight;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/18/2014 1:30 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-virtuoso-in-imitation-of-spenser-s-style-and-stanza/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Cordelia</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-cordelia/</link>
        <description>From pompous life's dull masquerade,
From Pride's pursuits, and Passion's war,
Far, my Cordelia, very far,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:51 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-cordelia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A British Philippic</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-british-philippic/</link>
        <description>Occasioned by the insults of the Spaniards, and the present preperations for war. 1738.

Whence this unwonted transport in my breast? 
Why glow my thoughts, and whither would the Muse
Aspire with rapid wing? Her country's cause</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-british-philippic/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Maker Of Heaven And Earth (All Things Bright And Beautiful)</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/maker-of-heaven-and-earth-all-things-bright-and/</link>
        <description>All things bright and beautiful, 
     All creatures great and small,
   All things wise and wonderful,
     The Lord God made them all.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 12:24 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/maker-of-heaven-and-earth-all-things-bright-and/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>There Is A Green Hill</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/there-is-a-green-hill/</link>
        <description>THERE is a green hill far away,  
 Without a city wall,  
Where the dear Lord was crucified,  
 Who died to save us all.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 1:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/there-is-a-green-hill/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Fieldmouse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-fieldmouse/</link>
        <description>Where the acorn tumbles down, 
Where the ash tree sheds its berry,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/25/2014 2:48 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-fieldmouse/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Jesus Calls Us</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/jesus-calls-us/</link>
        <description>Jesus calls us; o'er the tumult
of our life's wild, restless sea,
day by day his clear voice soundeth,
saying, 'Christian, follow me; '</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 7:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/jesus-calls-us/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Once in Royal David's City</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/once-in-royal-david-s-city/</link>
        <description>Once in royal David's city
Stood in a lowly cattle shed,
Where a mother laid her baby</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>11/22/2018 10:32 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/once-in-royal-david-s-city/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>These Little Songs</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/these-little-songs/</link>
        <description>These little Songs,
Found here and there, 
Floating in air 
By forest and lea, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/25/2014 12:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/these-little-songs/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Wayside Flowers</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/wayside-flowers/</link>
        <description>Pluck not the wayside flower, 
It is the traveller's dower; 
A thousand passers-by 
Its beauties may espy, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/22/2014 3:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/wayside-flowers/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Singer</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-singer/</link>
        <description>That which he did not feel, he would not sing; 
What most he felt, religion it was to hide 
In a dumb darkling grotto, where the spring 
Of tremulous tears, arising unespied, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 11:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-singer/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Places And Men</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/places-and-men/</link>
        <description>In Sussex here, by shingle and by sand, 
Flat fields and farmsteads in their wind-blown trees, 
The shallow tide-wave courses to the land, 
And all along the down a fringe one sees </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/25/2014 12:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/places-and-men/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Half-Waking</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/half-waking/</link>
        <description>I thought it was the little bed 
       I slept in long ago; 
   A straight white curtain at the head, 
       And two smooth knobs below. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 5:05 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/half-waking/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Seed</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-seed/</link>
        <description>See how a Seed, which Autumn flung down, 
And through the Winter neglected lay, 
Uncoils two little green leaves and two brown, 
With tiny root taking hold on the clay </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 3:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-seed/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Day-Dream's Reflection</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-day-dream-s-reflection/</link>
        <description>Chequer'd with woven shadows as I lay 
Among the grass, blinking the watery gleam, 
I saw an Echo-Spirit in his bay 
Most idly floating in the noontide beam. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 10:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-day-dream-s-reflection/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On A Forenoon Of Spring</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-a-forenoon-of-spring/</link>
        <description>I'm glad I am alive, to see and feel 
The full deliciousness of this bright day, 
That's like a heart with nothing to conceal; 
The young leaves scarcely trembling; the blue-grey </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 7:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-a-forenoon-of-spring/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Robin Redbreast</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/robin-redbreast/</link>
        <description>Good-bye, good-bye to Summer! 
       For Summer's nearly done; 
   The garden smiling faintly, 
       Cool breezes in the sun; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 2:28 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/robin-redbreast/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Late Autumn</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/late-autumn/</link>
        <description>October - and the skies are cool and gray 
O'er stubbles emptied of their latest sheaf,
Bare meadow, and the slowly falling leaf. 
The dignity of woods in rich decay </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 2:02 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/late-autumn/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Amy Margaret's Five Year Old</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/amy-margaret-s-five-year-old/</link>
        <description>Amy Margaret's five years old, 
   Amy Margaret's hair is gold, 
   Dearer twenty-thousand-fold 
       Than gold, is Amy Margaret. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 5:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/amy-margaret-s-five-year-old/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Meadowsweet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/meadowsweet/</link>
        <description>Through grass, through amber'd cornfields, our slow Stream-- 
Fringed with its flags and reeds and rushes tall, 
And Meadowsweet, the chosen of them all 
By wandering children, yellow as the cream </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/28/2014 1:21 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/meadowsweet/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Autumnal Sonnet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/autumnal-sonnet/</link>
        <description>Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods, 
And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt, 
And night by night the monitory blast 
Wails in the key-hold, telling how it pass'd </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 4:44 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/autumnal-sonnet/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Memory</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-memory-2/</link>
        <description>Four ducks on a pond,
A grass-bank beyond, 
A blue sky of spring, 
White clouds on the wing; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 5:24 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-memory-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>In A Spring Grove</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-a-spring-grove/</link>
        <description>Here the white-ray'd anemone is born, 
Wood-sorrel, and the varnish'd buttercup; 
And primrose in its purfled green swathed up, 
Pallid and sweet round every budding thorn, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 10:00 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-a-spring-grove/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Aeolian Harp</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/aeolian-harp/</link>
        <description>O pale green sea, 
With long, pale, purple clouds above - 
What lies in me like weight of love ? 
What dies in me </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 2:28 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/aeolian-harp/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Dream</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-dream-6/</link>
        <description>I heard the dogs howl in the moonlight night; 
I went to the window to see the sight;
All the Dead that ever I knew 
Going one by one and two by two. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 6:57 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-dream-6/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Abbey Assaroe</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/abbey-assaroe/</link>
        <description>Gray, gray is Abbey Assaroe, by Belashanny town, 
It has neither door nor window, the walls are broken down; 
The carven-stones lie scatter'd in briar and nettle-bed!
The only feet are those that come at burial of the dead. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 1:13 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/abbey-assaroe/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>After Sunset</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/after-sunset/</link>
        <description>The vast and solemn company of clouds 
Around the Sun's death, lit, incarnadined, 
Cool into ashy wan; as Night enshrouds 
The level pasture, creeping up behind </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 1:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/after-sunset/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Gravestone</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-gravestone/</link>
        <description>Far from the churchyard dig his grave, 
On some green mound beside the wave; 
To westward, sea and sky alone, 
And sunsets. Put a mossy stone, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 12:14 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-gravestone/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Adieu To Belshanny</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/adieu-to-belshanny/</link>
        <description>Adieu to Belashanny! where I was bred and born; 
Go where I may, I'll think of you, as sure as night and morn. 
The kindly spot, the friendly town, where every one is known, 
And not a face in all the place but partly seems my own; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 1:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/adieu-to-belshanny/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Down On The Shore</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/down-on-the-shore/</link>
        <description>Down on the shore, on the sunny shore! 
Where the salt smell cheers the land;
Where the tide moves bright under boundless light, 
And the surge on the glittering strand; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 5:42 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/down-on-the-shore/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Evening</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-evening/</link>
        <description>A sunset's mounded cloud; 
A diamond evening-star; 
Sad blue hills afar; 
Love in his shroud. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 10:27 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-evening/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Writing</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/writing-2/</link>
        <description>A man who keeps a diary, pays 
Due toll to many tedious days; 
But life becomes eventful--then 
His busy hand forgets the pen. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/22/2014 11:15 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/writing-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Daffodil</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/daffodil-6/</link>
        <description>Gold tassel upon March's bugle-horn,
Whose blithe reveille blows from hill to hill
And every valley rings--O Daffodil!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 9:16 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/daffodil-6/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Four Ducks On A Pond</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/four-ducks-on-a-pond/</link>
        <description>Four ducks on a pond,
A grass-bank beyond,
A blue sky of spring,
White clouds on the wing;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:50 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/four-ducks-on-a-pond/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Kate O'Belashanny</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/kate-o-belashanny/</link>
        <description>Seek up and down, both fair and brown,
We've purty lasses many, O;
But brown or fair, one girl most rare,
The Flow'r o' Belashanny, O.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/19/2014 10:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/kate-o-belashanny/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Let Me Sing Of What I Know</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/let-me-sing-of-what-i-know/</link>
        <description>A wild west Coast, a little Town,
Where little Folk go up and down,
Tides flow and winds blow:
Night and Tempest and the Sea,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/03/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/let-me-sing-of-what-i-know/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Lovely Mary Donnelly</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/lovely-mary-donnelly/</link>
        <description>Oh, lovely Mary Donnelly, my joy, my only best
If fifty girls were round you, I’d hardly see the rest;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/26/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/lovely-mary-donnelly/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Song</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/song-121/</link>
        <description>O Spirit of the Summertime ! 
Bring back the roses to the dells ; 
The swallow from her distant clime,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/03/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/song-121/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Song.    O Spirit Of The Summer-Time!</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/song-o-spirit-of-the-summer-time/</link>
        <description>O spirit of the Summer-time!
Bring back the roses to the dells;
The swallow from her distant clime,
The honey-bee from drowsy cells.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/03/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/song-o-spirit-of-the-summer-time/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>St. Margaret's Eve</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/st-margaret-s-eve/</link>
        <description>Saint Margaret's Eve it did befall,
The waves roll so gayly O,
The tide came creeping up the wall,
Love me true!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/05/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/st-margaret-s-eve/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Abbot Of Innisfallen</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-abbot-of-innisfallen/</link>
        <description>The Abbot of Innisfallen
awoke ere dawn of day;
Under the dewy green leaves
went he forth to pray.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 3:14 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-abbot-of-innisfallen/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Bubble</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-bubble-4/</link>
        <description>See the pretty planet!
Floating sphere!
Faintest breeze will fan it
Far or near;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/05/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-bubble-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Elf Singing</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-elf-singing/</link>
        <description>An Elf sat on a twig,
He was not very big,
He sang a little song,
He did not think it wrong;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/25/2014 4:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-elf-singing/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Girl's Lamentation</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-girl-s-lamentation/</link>
        <description>With grief and mourning I sit to spin;
My Love passed by, and he didn't come in;
He passes by me, both day and night,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/26/2014 2:48 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-girl-s-lamentation/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Lover And Birds</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lover-and-birds/</link>
        <description>Within a budding grove,
In April's ear sang every bird his best,
But not a song to pleasure my unrest,
Or touch the tears unwept of bitter love;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 11:10 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lover-and-birds/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Maids Of Elfin-Mere</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-maids-of-elfin-mere/</link>
        <description>When the spinning-room was here
Came Three Damsels, clothed in white,
With their spindles every night;
One and Two and three fair Maidens,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/09/2014 2:49 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-maids-of-elfin-mere/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Nobleman's Wedding</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-nobleman-s-wedding/</link>
        <description>I once was a guest at a Nobleman's wedding;
Fair was the Bride, but she scarce had been kind,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/09/2014 2:49 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-nobleman-s-wedding/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Ruined Chapel</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-ruined-chapel/</link>
        <description>By the shore, a plot of ground
Clips a ruined chapel round,
Buttressed with a grassy mound;
Where Day and Night and Day go by</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/09/2014 2:49 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-ruined-chapel/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Winding Banks Of Erne</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-winding-banks-of-erne/</link>
        <description>Adieu to Belashanny!
where I was bred and born;
Go where I may, I'll think of you,
as sure as night and morn.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 11:11 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-winding-banks-of-erne/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Winter Pear</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-winter-pear/</link>
        <description>Is always Age severe?
Is never Youth austere?
Spring-fruits are sour to eat;
Autumn's the mellow time.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/10/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-winter-pear/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Author Of 'Hesperides</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-author-of-hesperides/</link>
        <description>Hayrick some do spell thy name,
And thy verse approves the same;
For 'tis like fresh-scented hay,--
With country lasses in't at play.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/10/2014 2:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-author-of-hesperides/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Lepracaun Or Fairy Shoemaker</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lepracaun-or-fairy-shoemaker-2/</link>
        <description>Little Cowboy, what have you heard,
Up on the lonely rath's green mound? 
Only the plaintive yellow bird
Sighing in sultry fields around,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/20/2014 9:38 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lepracaun-or-fairy-shoemaker-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Boy</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-boy-29/</link>
        <description>The Boy from his bedroom-window 
Look'd over the little town, 
And away to the bleak black upland 
Under a clouded moon.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 12:57 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-boy-29/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Eviction</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-eviction-3/</link>
        <description>In early morning twilight, raw and chill, 
Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, 
Through miles of mire in steady grave array 
Threescore well-arm'd police pursue their way;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/20/2014 3:40 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-eviction-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Fairies</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-fairies-9/</link>
        <description>Up the airy mountain,
  Down the rushy glen,
We daren't go a-hunting
   For fear of little men;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 5:46 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-fairies-9/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Little Dell</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-little-dell-2/</link>
        <description>Doleful was the land, 
Dull on, every side, 
Neither soft n'or grand, 
Barren, bleak, and wide;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/05/2014 7:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-little-dell-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Touchstone</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-touchstone-3/</link>
        <description>A man there came, whence none could tell, 
Bearing a Touchstone in his hand; 
And tested all things in the land 
By its unerring spell.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/27/2014 2:37 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-touchstone-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>In Snow</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-snow/</link>
        <description>O English mother, in the ruddy glow 
Hugging your baby closer when outside 
You see the silent, soft, and cruel snow 
Falling again, and think what ills betide</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 2:02 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-snow/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Witch-Bride</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-witch-bride/</link>
        <description>A fair witch crept to a young man's side,
And he kiss'd her and took her for his bride.

But a Shape came in at the dead of night,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>11/22/2018 3:10 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-witch-bride/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Hayeswater</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hayeswater/</link>
        <description>A region desolate and wild.
Black, chafing water: and afloat,
And lonely as a truant child
In a waste wood, a single boat:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 4:39 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/hayeswater/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Worldly Place</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/worldly-place/</link>
        <description>     Even in a palace, life may be led well!
     So spake the imperial sage, purest of men,
     Marcus Aurelius. But the stifling den
     Of common life, where, crowded up pell-mell,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 1:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/worldly-place/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>East London</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/east-london/</link>
        <description>'Twas August, and the fierce sun overhead
Smote on the squalid streets of Bethnal Green,
And the pale weaver, through his windows seen
In Spitalfields, looked thrice dispirited.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 8:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/east-london/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Republican Friend</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-republican-friend/</link>
        <description>God knows it, I am with you. If to prize
Those virtues, priz'd and practis'd by too few,
But priz'd, but lov'd, but eminent in you,
Man's fundamental life: if to despise</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 12:51 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-republican-friend/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Quiet Work</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/quiet-work/</link>
        <description>One lesson, Nature, let me learn of thee, 
One lesson which in every wind is blown, 
One lesson of two duties kept at one 
Though the loud world proclaim their enmity--</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 9:28 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/quiet-work/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Immortality</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/immortality/</link>
        <description>Foil'd by our fellow-men, depress'd, outworn,
We leave the brutal world to take its way,
And, Patience! in another life, we say
The world shall be thrust down, and we up-borne.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 1:26 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/immortality/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Cadmus And Harmonia</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/cadmus-and-harmonia/</link>
        <description>Far, far from here,
     The Adriatic breaks in a warm bay
     Among the green Illyrian hills; and there
     The sunshine in the happy glens is fair,
     And by the sea, and in the brakes.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 9:38 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/cadmus-and-harmonia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Consolation</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/consolation-3/</link>
        <description>Mist clogs the sunshine.
Smoky dwarf houses
Hem me round everywhere;
A vague dejection
Weighs down my soul.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:53 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/consolation-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>From The Hymn Of Empedocles</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/from-the-hymn-of-empedocles/</link>
        <description>         IS it so small a thing
          To have enjoy'd the sun,
          To have lived light in the spring,
          To have loved, to have thought, to have done;
         To have advanced true friends, and beat down baffling foes;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 5:23 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/from-the-hymn-of-empedocles/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Forsaken Merman</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-forsaken-merman/</link>
        <description>Come, dear children, let us away;
Down and away below!
Now my brothers call from the bay,
Now the great winds shoreward blow,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-forsaken-merman/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Youth And Calm</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/youth-and-calm/</link>
        <description>'Tis death! and peace, indeed, is here,
    And ease from shame, and rest from fear.
     There's nothing can dismarble now
     The smoothness of that limpid brow.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 4:35 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/youth-and-calm/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Obermann Once More</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/obermann-once-more/</link>
        <description>Glion?--Ah, twenty years, it cuts
All meaning from a name!
White houses prank where once were huts.
Glion, but not the same!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/obermann-once-more/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Palladium</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/palladium/</link>
        <description>Set where the upper streams of Simois flow
Was the Palladium, high 'mid rock and wood;
And Hector was in Ilium, far below,
And fought, and saw it not--but there it stood!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 8:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/palladium/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Philomela</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/philomela/</link>
        <description>Hark! ah, the nightingale--
The tawny-throated!
Hark, from that moonlit cedar what a burst!
What triumph! hark!--what pain!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 12:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/philomela/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>West London</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/west-london/</link>
        <description>Crouch'd on the pavement close by Belgrave Square
A tramp I saw, ill, moody, and tongue-tied;
A babe was in her arms, and at her side
A girl; their clothes were rags, their feet were bare.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 8:57 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/west-london/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Friend</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-friend-3/</link>
        <description>Who prop, thou ask'st in these bad days, my mind?--
He much, the old man, who, clearest-souled of men,
Saw The Wide Prospect, and the Asian Fen,
And Tmolus hill, and Smyrna bay, though blind.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 8:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-friend-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Lines Written In Kensington Gardens</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/lines-written-in-kensington-gardens/</link>
        <description>In this lone, open glade I lie,
Screen'd by deep boughs on either hand;
And at its end, to stay the eye,
Those black-crown'd, red-boled pine-trees stand!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 12:08 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/lines-written-in-kensington-gardens/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Marguerite: Continued</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-marguerite-continued/</link>
        <description>Yes! in the sea of life enisled,
With echoing straits between us thrown,
Dotting the shoreless watery wild,
We mortal millions live alone.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 5:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-marguerite-continued/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Requiescat</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/requiescat-2/</link>
        <description>Strew on her roses, roses,
   And never a spray of yew!
In quiet she reposes;
   Ah, would that I did too!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 5:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/requiescat-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Future</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-future-3/</link>
        <description>A wanderer is man from his birth.
He was born in a ship
On the breast of the river of Time;
Brimming with wonder and joy</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-future-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Buried Life</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-buried-life/</link>
        <description>Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet,
Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!
I feel a nameless sadness o'er me roll.
Yes, yes, we know that we can jest,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-buried-life/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Apollo Musagetes</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-musagetes/</link>
        <description>  Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts,
     Thick breaks the red flame;
     All Etna heaves fiercely
     Her forest-clothed frame.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 7:43 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-musagetes/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Thyrsis A Monody</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/thyrsis-a-monody/</link>
        <description>     How changed is here each spot man makes or fills!
         In the two Hinkseys nothing keeps the same;
             The village street its haunted mansion lacks,
         And from the sign is gone Sibylla's name,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:57 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/thyrsis-a-monody/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Last Word</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-last-word/</link>
        <description>Creep into thy narrow bed, 
Creep, and let no more be said! 
Vain thy onset! all stands fast. 
Thou thyself must break at last.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 1:18 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-last-word/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Shakespeare</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/shakespeare/</link>
        <description>Others abide our question. Thou art free.
We ask and ask--Thou smilest and art still,
Out-topping knowledge. For the loftiest hill,
Who to the stars uncrowns his majesty,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 12:38 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/shakespeare/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Isolation: To Marguerite</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/isolation-to-marguerite/</link>
        <description>We were apart; yet, day by day,
I bade my heart more constant be.
I bade it keep the world away,
And grow a home for only thee;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 2:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/isolation-to-marguerite/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Morality</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/morality/</link>
        <description>We cannot kindle when we will
The fire which in the heart resides;
The spirit bloweth and is still,
In mystery our soul abides.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 11:20 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/morality/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Stanzas From The Grande Chartreuse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/stanzas-from-the-grande-chartreuse/</link>
        <description>   Through Alpine meadows soft-suffused
     With rain, where thick the crocus blows,
     Past the dark forges long disused,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/stanzas-from-the-grande-chartreuse/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Progress</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/progress-2/</link>
        <description>The Master stood upon the mount, and taught.  
He saw a fire in his disciples’ eyes;  
‘The old law’, they said, ‘is wholly come to naught!  
 Behold the new world rise!’</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/13/2014 6:43 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/progress-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Growing Old</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/growing-old/</link>
        <description>What is it to grow old?
Is it to lose the glory of the form,
The lustre of the eye?
Is it for beauty to forego her wreath?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 11:07 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/growing-old/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Sohrab And Rustum</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/sohrab-and-rustum/</link>
        <description>And the first grey of morning fill'd the east,
And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream.
But all the Tartar camp along the stream
Was hush'd, and still the men were plunged in sleep;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 9:06 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/sohrab-and-rustum/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Song Of Empedocles</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-song-of-empedocles/</link>
        <description>And you, ye stars,
Who slowly begin to marshal,
As of old, in the fields of heaven,
Your distant, melancholy lines!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 8:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-song-of-empedocles/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Rugby Chapel</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/rugby-chapel/</link>
        <description>Coldly, sadly descends
The autumn-evening. The field
Strewn with its dank yellow drifts
Of wither'd leaves, and the elms,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/rugby-chapel/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Self-Dependence</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/self-dependence/</link>
        <description>Weary of myself, and sick of asking
What I am, and what I ought to be,
At this vessel's prow I stand, which bears me
Forwards, forwards, o'er the starlit sea.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 2:27 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/self-dependence/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Longing</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/longing/</link>
        <description>Come to me in my dreams, and then 
By day I shall be well again! 
For so the night will more than pay 
The hopeless longing of the day.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 5:58 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/longing/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Mycerinus</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/mycerinus/</link>
        <description>'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd,
Not for the thousands whom my father slew,
Altars unfed and temples overturn'd,
Cold hearts and thankless tongues, where thanks are due;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/mycerinus/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Dream</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-dream-116/</link>
        <description>Was it a dream? We sail'd, I thought we sail'd,
Martin and I, down the green Alpine stream,
Border'd, each bank, with pines; the morning sun,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 11:06 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-dream-116/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Summer Night</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-summer-night/</link>
        <description>In the deserted, moon-blanched street,
How lonely rings the echo of my feet!
Those windows, which I gaze at, frown,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 7:27 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-summer-night/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Absence</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/absence-58/</link>
        <description>IN THIS fair stranger’s eyes of grey
Thine eyes, my love, I see.
I shudder: for the passing day
Had borne me far from thee.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 5:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/absence-58/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Austerity Of Poetry</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/austerity-of-poetry/</link>
        <description>That son of Italy who tried to blow, 
Ere Dante came, the trump of sacred song, 
In his light youth amid a festal throng</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 12:28 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/austerity-of-poetry/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Desire</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/desire-124/</link>
        <description>Thou, who dost dwell alone;
Thou, who dost know thine own;
Thou, to whom all are known,
From the cradle to the grave,--</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/13/2014 3:00 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/desire-124/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Epilogue To Lessing's Laocooen</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/epilogue-to-lessing-s-laocooen/</link>
        <description>One morn as through Hyde Park we walk'd, 
My friend and I, by chance we talk'd
Of Lessing's famed Laocooen;
And after we awhile had gone...</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 3:30 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/epilogue-to-lessing-s-laocooen/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Geist's Grave</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/geist-s-grave/</link>
        <description>Four years!--and didst thou stay above
The ground, which hides thee now, but four?
And all that life, and all that love,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 11:40 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/geist-s-grave/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Human Life</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/human-life-3/</link>
        <description>What mortal, when he saw,
Life's voyage done, his heavenly Friend,
Could ever yet dare tell him fearlessly:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 5:59 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/human-life-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Kaiser Dead</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/kaiser-dead/</link>
        <description>What, Kaiser dead? The heavy news
Post-haste to Cobham calls the Muse, 
From where in Farringford she brews</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:27 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/kaiser-dead/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Revolutions</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/revolutions/</link>
        <description>Before man parted for this earthly strand,
While yet upon the verge of heaven he stood,
God put a heap of letters in his hand,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 12:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/revolutions/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Saint Brandan</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/saint-brandan/</link>
        <description>Saint Brandan sails the northern main;
The brotherhood of saints are glad.
He greets them once, he sails again;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 12:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/saint-brandan/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Better Part</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-better-part-2/</link>
        <description>Long fed on boundless hopes, O race of man,
How angrily thou spurn'st all simpler fare!
'Christ,' some one says, 'was human as we are;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 3:31 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-better-part-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Church Of Brou</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-church-of-brou/</link>
        <description>Down the Savoy valleys sounding,
Echoing round this castle old,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 2:01 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-church-of-brou/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Good Shepherd With The Kid</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-good-shepherd-with-the-kid/</link>
        <description>_He saves the sheep, the goats he doth not save._
So rang Tertullian's sentence, on the side
Of that unpitying Phrygian Sect which cried:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 7:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-good-shepherd-with-the-kid/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Tristram And Iseult</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/tristram-and-iseult/</link>
        <description>Tristram. Is she not come? The messenger was sure—
Prop me upon the pillows once again—</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 4:00 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/tristram-and-iseult/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Youth's Agitations</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/youth-s-agitations/</link>
        <description>When I shall be divorced, some ten years hence,
From this poor present self which I am now;
When youth has done its tedious vain expense</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 8:21 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/youth-s-agitations/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Pagan World</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pagan-world-2/</link>
        <description>In his cool hall, with haggard eyes,
The Roman noble lay;
He drove abroad, in furious guise,
Along the Appian way.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pagan-world-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Scholar-Gipsy</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-scholar-gipsy-2/</link>
        <description>Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill;
Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes!
No longer leave thy wistful flock unfed,
Nor let thy bawling fellows rack their throats,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/13/2014 3:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-scholar-gipsy-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Song Of Callicles</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-song-of-callicles-2/</link>
        <description>Through the black, rushing smoke-bursts,
Thick breaks the red flame.
All Etna heaves fiercely
Her forest-clothed frame.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 2:08 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-song-of-callicles-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Strayed Reveller</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-strayed-reveller-2/</link>
        <description>The Youth

Faster, faster,
O Circe, Goddess,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 7:40 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-strayed-reveller-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Voice</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-voice-46/</link>
        <description>As the kindling glances,
Queen-like and clear,
Which the bright moon lances
From her tranquil sphere</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 8:46 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-voice-46/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Memorial Verses</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/memorial-verses/</link>
        <description>Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece,
Long since, saw Byron's struggle cease.
But one such death remain'd to come;
The last poetic voice is dumb--</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/11/2014 7:53 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/memorial-verses/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Bacchanalia</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/bacchanalia/</link>
        <description>The evening comes, the fields are still.
The tinkle of the thirsty rill,
Unheard all day, ascends again;
Deserted is the half-mown plain,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/13/2014 3:27 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/bacchanalia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Charge</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-charge-3/</link>
        <description>They outtalked thee, hissed thee, tore thee?
Better men fared thus before thee;
Fired their ringing shot and pass'd,
Hotly charged- and sank at last</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/18/2014 12:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-charge-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Too Late</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/too-late-142/</link>
        <description>Each on his own strict line we move,
And some find death ere they find love;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>11/26/2018 1:37 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/too-late-142/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Dover Beach</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/dover-beach/</link>
        <description>The sea is calm to-night.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; - on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 9:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/dover-beach/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Wish</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-wish/</link>
        <description>I ask not that my bed of death
From bands of greedy heirs be free; 
For these besiege the latest breath
Of fortune's favoured sons, not me.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2020 8:23 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-wish/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>He Sendeth Sun, He Sendeth Shower</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/he-sendeth-sun-he-sendeth-shower/</link>
        <description>He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, 
Alike they're needful for the flower: 
And joys and tears alike are sent 
To give the soul fit nourishment. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 4:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/he-sendeth-sun-he-sendeth-shower/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Nearer, My God, To Thee.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/nearer-my-god-to-thee/</link>
        <description>Nearer, my God, to Thee,
  Nearer to Thee!
E'en though it be a cross
  That raiseth me:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 12:39 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/nearer-my-god-to-thee/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>O Love! Thou Makest All Things Even</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/o-love-thou-makest-all-things-even/</link>
        <description>O Love! thou makest all things even 
In earth or heaven; 
Finding thy way through prison-bars 
Up to the stars; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/29/2014 9:29 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/o-love-thou-makest-all-things-even/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/love-4/</link>
        <description>O Love! thou makest all things even 
In earth or heaven; 
Finding thy way through prison-bars 
Up to the stars; </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 6:59 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/love-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Hymn</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hymn-4/</link>
        <description>He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, 
Alike they're needful for the flower: 
And joys and tears alike are sent 
To give the soul fit nourishment.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 1:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/hymn-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Part In Peace: Is Day Before Us?</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/part-in-peace-is-day-before-us/</link>
        <description>Part in peace: is day before us? 
Praise His Name for life and light; 
Are the shadows lengthening o'er us? 
Bless His care Who guards the night.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 12:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/part-in-peace-is-day-before-us/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son ... Upon His Master's First Bringing In A Rod</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-upon-his-master-s-first-bring/</link>
        <description> Brought in this Rod, to shew his pow'r.
   O dreadful birch ! O baleful tree !
   Thou instrument of tyranny !</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-upon-his-master-s-first-bring/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Lady</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-6/</link>
        <description>WELL you Sincerity display,
  A virtue wond'rous rare ! 
Nor value, tho' the world should say, 
  You're rude, so you're sincere.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 9:05 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-6/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son ... At His First Putting On Breeches</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-at-his-first-putting-on-breec/</link>
        <description>  WHAT is it our mamma's bewitches,
   To plague us little boys with breeches ?
   To tyrant Custom we must yield,
   Whilst vanquish'd Reason flies the field</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 9:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-at-his-first-putting-on-breec/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Letter For My Son To One Of His School--Fellows, Son To Henry Rose, Esq;</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-for-my-son-to-one-of-his-school-fellows-son-to-henry-rose-esq/</link>
        <description>Dear Rose, as I lately was writing some Verse,
Which I next Day intended in School to rehearse,
My Mother came in, and I thought she'd run wild:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 7:20 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-for-my-son-to-one-of-his-school-fellows-son-to-henry-rose-esq/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Letter Sent To Mrs. Barber</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-sent-to-mrs-barber/</link>
        <description>Thou glorious Ruler of the beauteous Day!
Have sev'nteen Years so swiftly roll'd away?
Hast thou so oft the heav'nly Circle run,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 9:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-sent-to-mrs-barber/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Letter To A Friend,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-to-a-friend-9/</link>
        <description>As in some wealthy, trading Town,
Where Riches raise to fure Renown,
The Man, with ample Sums in Store,
More than enough, yet wanting more,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 7:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-to-a-friend-9/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Letter Written For My Daughter To A Lady, Who Had Presented Her With A Cap.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-for-my-daughter-to-a-lady-who-had-presented-her-with-a-cap/</link>
        <description>Your late kind Gift let me restore;
For I must never wear it more.
My Mother cries, ``What's here to do?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 5:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-for-my-daughter-to-a-lady-who-had-presented-her-with-a-cap/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>A Letter Written For My Son To A Young Gentleman</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-for-my-son-to-a-young-gentleman/</link>
        <description>Dear Jack, whilst you thro' Flanders roam,
Can you forget your Friends at Home?
Say, will your Tutors give you Time</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-for-my-son-to-a-young-gentleman/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>To Mrs. S---. Written In My Sickness.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-s-written-in-my-sickness/</link>
        <description>Dear Psyche, come, with chearful Face,
And bless this desolated Place.
O come! my sickly Couch attend,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-s-written-in-my-sickness/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>A Letter Written From London To Mrs. Strangeways Hornet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-from-london-to-mrs-strangeways-hornet/</link>
        <description>Say, my Hortensia, in this silent Hour,
When the pale Queen of Night exerts her Pow'r,
What Guardian--Angels on thy Slumbers wait,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 12:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-letter-written-from-london-to-mrs-strangeways-hornet/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A True Tale</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-true-tale/</link>
        <description>A mother, who vast Pleasure finds
In modelling her Childrens Minds;
With whom, in exquisite Delight,
She passes many a Winter Night;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/19/2014 10:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-true-tale/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Advice To The Ladies At Bath. Written By A Lady.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/advice-to-the-ladies-at-bath-written-by-a-lady/</link>
        <description>Ye heedless Fair, who trifle Life away,
Let either Brownlow set your Notions right:
Be, like the Daughter, innocently gay;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 8:43 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/advice-to-the-ladies-at-bath-written-by-a-lady/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Apology For My Son To His Master, For Not Bringing An Exercise On The Coronation Day.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-for-my-son-to-his-master-for-not-bringing-an-exercise-on-the-coronation-day/</link>
        <description>Why are we Scholars plagu'd to write,
On Days devoted to Delight?
In Honour of the King, I'd play
Upon his Coronation Day:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 4:19 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-for-my-son-to-his-master-for-not-bringing-an-exercise-on-the-coronation-day/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>An Apology For The Clergy,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-for-the-clergy/</link>
        <description>How well these Laymen love to gibe,
And throw their Jests on Levi's Tribe!
Must One be toil'd to Death, they cry,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 10:46 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-for-the-clergy/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>An Apology To Dr. Clayton, Bishop Of Killala, And His Lady</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-to-dr-clayton-bishop-of-killala-and-his-lady/</link>
        <description>My Lord of Killala, I find to my Sorrow,
I can't have the Honour I hop'd for, Tomorrow.
But why I'm so wretched, my Friend must rehearse;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 7:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-to-dr-clayton-bishop-of-killala-and-his-lady/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Apology To The Earl Of Orrery</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-to-the-earl-of-orrery/</link>
        <description>Not Persia's Monarch could, unmov'd, survey
Those num'rous Hosts, which Time must sweep away:
He wept Misfortunes of a distant Date;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 4:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-to-the-earl-of-orrery/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Apology Written For My Son To His Master</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-written-for-my-son-to-his-master/</link>
        <description>I beg your Scholar you'll excuse,
Who dares no more debase the Muse.
My Mother says, If e'er she hears,
I write again on worthless Peers,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 5:59 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-written-for-my-son-to-his-master/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>An Apology Written For My Son To The Reverend Mr. Sampson,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-written-for-my-son-to-the-reverend-mr-sampson/</link>
        <description>With Joy your Summons we obey,
And come to celebrate this Day.
Yet I, alas! despair to please;
For you require exalted Lays:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 4:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-apology-written-for-my-son-to-the-reverend-mr-sampson/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Epigram On The Same Occasion.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epigram-on-the-same-occasion/</link>
        <description>So little giv'n at Chapel Door!--
This People doubtless must be poor:
So much at Gaming thrown away!--
No Nation sure so rich as they.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 9:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epigram-on-the-same-occasion/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Epigram. Since Milo Rallies Sacred Writ</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epigram-since-milo-rallies-sacred-writ/</link>
        <description>Since Milo rallies sacred Writ,
To win the Title of a Wit;
'Tis pity but he shou'd obtain it,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 1:35 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epigram-since-milo-rallies-sacred-writ/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Epitaph On The Late Lord Mount--Cashel.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epitaph-on-the-late-lord-mount-cashel/</link>
        <description>Children are snatch'd away sometimes,
To punish Parents for their Crimes.
Thy Mother's Merit was so great,
Heav'n hasten'd thy untimely Fate,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 6:26 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-epitaph-on-the-late-lord-mount-cashel/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Hymn To Sleep.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-hymn-to-sleep/</link>
        <description>Written when the Author was sick.
Somnus, pow'rful Deity,
Mortals owe their Bliss to thee.
How long shall I thy Absence mourn,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 7:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-hymn-to-sleep/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Invitation To Edward Walpole, Esq.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-invitation-to-edward-walpole-esq/</link>
        <description>When I heard you were landed, I flew to the Nine,
Intreating their Aid to invite you to dine.
They told me, I came on that Errand too late;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/07/2014 4:19 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-invitation-to-edward-walpole-esq/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Unanswerable Apology For The Rich.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-unanswerable-apology-for-the-rich/</link>
        <description>All--bounteous Heav'n, Castalio cries,
With bended Knees, and lifted Eyes,
When shall I have the Pow'r to bless,
And raise up Merit in Distress?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 2:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-unanswerable-apology-for-the-rich/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Apollo's Edict.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-s-edict/</link>
        <description>Ierne's now our royal Care:
We lately fix'd our Vice--roy there.
How near was she to be undone,
Till pious Love inspir'd her Son!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 9:13 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-s-edict/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>By A Person Of Quality.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/by-a-person-of-quality/</link>
        <description>Remote from Strife, from urban Throngs, and Noise.
Here dwells my Soul amidst domestic Joys:
No ratling Coaches serious Thoughts annoy;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 7:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/by-a-person-of-quality/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Conclusion Of A Letter To The Rev. Mr. C---.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/conclusion-of-a-letter-to-the-rev-mr-c/</link>
        <description>'Tis Time to conclude; for I make it a Rule,
To leave off all Writing, when Con. comes from School.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 6:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/conclusion-of-a-letter-to-the-rev-mr-c/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Epilogue To A Comedy Acted At Bath,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/epilogue-to-a-comedy-acted-at-bath/</link>
        <description>Ladies, this Entertainment we have shown,
Has not been rightly suited, I must own.
Heroic Virtue should have been display'd,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 4:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/epilogue-to-a-comedy-acted-at-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Jupiter And Fortune.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/jupiter-and-fortune/</link>
        <description>Once Jupiter, from out the Skies,
Beheld a thousand Temples rise;
The Goddess Fortune all invok'd,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/07/2014 1:22 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/jupiter-and-fortune/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Newsffrom St. James's.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/newsffrom-st-james-s/</link>
        <description>A courtier, summon'd hence of late,
Was call'd to Minos' Judgment Seat.

The Cretan Sage began the Charge,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/newsffrom-st-james-s/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Occasion'D By Reading The Memoirs Of Anne Of Austria</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-reading-the-memoirs-of-anne-of-austria/</link>
        <description>Ye heedless Fair, who pass the live--long Day,
In Dress and Scandal, Gallantry and Play;
Who thro' new Scenes of Pleasure hourly run,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 7:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-reading-the-memoirs-of-anne-of-austria/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Occasion'D By Seeing Some Verses Written By Mrs. Constantia Grierson, Upon The Death Of Her Son.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-seeing-some-verses-written-by-mrs-constantia-grierson-upon-the-death-of-her-son/</link>
        <description>This mourning Mother can with Ease explore
The Arts of Latium, and the Grecian Store:
Was early learn'd, nay more, was early wise;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-seeing-some-verses-written-by-mrs-constantia-grierson-upon-the-death-of-her-son/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Occasion'D By Seeing The Honourable --- Treat A Person Of Merit With Insolence</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-seeing-the-honourable-treat-a-person-of-merit-with-insolence/</link>
        <description>Contented in my humble State,
I look with Pity on the Great;
Who only Birth, or Wealth, respect,
And treat true Merit with neglect.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 11:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/occasion-d-by-seeing-the-honourable-treat-a-person-of-merit-with-insolence/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On Imagining A Friend Had Treated The Author With Indifference.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-imagining-a-friend-had-treated-the-author-with-indifference/</link>
        <description>Go, Jealousy, Tormentress dire;
On Lovers only seize:
In Love, like Winds, you fan the Fire,
And make it higher blaze.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 9:05 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-imagining-a-friend-had-treated-the-author-with-indifference/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On Leaving Bath.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-leaving-bath/</link>
        <description>The Britons, in their Nature shy,
View Strangers with a distant Eye:
We think them partial and severe;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-leaving-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On Seeing An Officer's Widow Distracted</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-seeing-an-officer-s-widow-distracted/</link>
        <description>O wretch! hath Madness cur'd thy dire Despair?
Yes--All thy Sorrows now are light as Air:
No more you mourn your once lov'd Husband's Fate,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 10:44 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-seeing-an-officer-s-widow-distracted/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On Seeing The Captives, Lately Redeem'D From Barbary By His Majesty.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-seeing-the-captives-lately-redeem-d-from-barbary-by-his-majesty/</link>
        <description>A sight like this, who can unmov'd survey?
Impartial Muse, can'st thou with--hold thy Lay?
See the freed Captives hail their native Shore,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 12:09 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-seeing-the-captives-lately-redeem-d-from-barbary-by-his-majesty/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On Sending My Son, As A Present, To Dr. Swift, Dean Of St. Patrick's, On His Birth--Day.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-sending-my-son-as-a-present-to-dr-swift-dean-of-st-patrick-s-on-his-birth-day/</link>
        <description>A Curious Statue, we are told,
Is priz'd above its Weight in Gold;
If the fair Form the Hand confess
Of Phidias, or Praxiteles:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-sending-my-son-as-a-present-to-dr-swift-dean-of-st-patrick-s-on-his-birth-day/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On The Dutchess Of Newcastle's Picture.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-the-dutchess-of-newcastle-s-picture/</link>
        <description>Say, Worsdcal, where you learn'd the Art
To paint the Goodness of the Heart
The flatt'ring Teint let others prize;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-the-dutchess-of-newcastle-s-picture/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>On The Earl Of Oxford And Mortimer's Giving His Daughter In Marriage In Oxford--Chapel.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-the-earl-of-oxford-and-mortimer-s-giving-his-daughter-in-marriage-in-oxford-chapel/</link>
        <description>See, in the Temple rais'd by Harley's Hand,
His beauteous Off--spring at the Altar stand:
There Mortimer resigns his darling Care;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/on-the-earl-of-oxford-and-mortimer-s-giving-his-daughter-in-marriage-in-oxford-chapel/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Sent As From A School--Fellow To My Son</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/sent-as-from-a-school-fellow-to-my-son/</link>
        <description>I grieve to see you waste your Time,
And turn your Thoughts so much to Rhyme,
Be wise--your useless Views resign,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/sent-as-from-a-school-fellow-to-my-son/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Sincerity</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/sincerity-7/</link>
        <description>Sincerity, what are thy Views;
No more my Breast attend.
By thee, alas! we often lose,
But seldom gain a Friend.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 7:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/sincerity-7/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Spoken Extempore, To The Right Honourable The Lady Barbara North</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/spoken-extempore-to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-barbara-north/</link>
        <description>This Present from a lovely Dame,
Fair and unsully'd, as her Fame,
Shall to Hibernia be convey'd,
Where once, rever'd, her Father sway'd;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/spoken-extempore-to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-barbara-north/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Stella And Flavia.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/stella-and-flavia/</link>
        <description>Stella and Flavia, ev'ry Hour,
Unnumber'd Hearts surprize:
In Stella's Soul lies all her Pow'r,
And Flavia's, in her Eyes.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/stella-and-flavia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Oak And Its Branches.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-oak-and-its-branches/</link>
        <description>An Oak, with spreading Branches crown'd,
Beheld an Ivy on the Ground,
Expos'd to ev'ry trampling Beast,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-oak-and-its-branches/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Peacock.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-peacock-4/</link>
        <description>Once Juno's Bird (as Authors say)
Was seiz'd on by some Birds of Prey:
They pluck'd his Feathers, one by one,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:48 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-peacock-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Prodigy.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-prodigy-4/</link>
        <description>Tho' Rhyme serves the Thoughts of great Poets to fetter,
It sets off the Sense of small Poets the better.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/20/2014 7:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-prodigy-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Recantation:  To The Same Lady</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-recantation-to-the-same-lady/</link>
        <description>For give me, fair One, nor resent
The Lines to you I lately sent.
They seem, as if your Form you priz'd,
And ev'ry other Gift despis'd:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 9:05 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-recantation-to-the-same-lady/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Resolution</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-resolution-4/</link>
        <description>The Favours of Fortune I once hop'd to gain,
And often invok'd her, but ever in vain.
She despis'd my Addresses, which gave me such Grief,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 7:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-resolution-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Reverend Dr. L---.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-reverend-dr-l/</link>
        <description>In vain you shew a happy Nation,
The Gospel's gracious Dispensation;
And plead from thence, to bring up Youth
To early Piety and Truth.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-reverend-dr-l/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Widow Gordon's Petition</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-widow-gordon-s-petition/</link>
        <description>To the Right Hon. the Lady Carteret.

Weary'd with long Attendance on the Court,
You, Madam, are the Wretch's last Resort.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/20/2014 7:54 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-widow-gordon-s-petition/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Gentleman</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman/</link>
        <description>I hope, Sir, by this you have found your Account,
In visiting Airy, and seeing his Mount:
If Froth can delight you, you're wonderous happy;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Gentleman, Who Had Abus'D Waller.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman-who-had-abus-d-waller/</link>
        <description>I grieve to think that Waller's blam'd,
Waller, so long, so justly, fam'd.
Then own your Verses writ in Haste,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 9:05 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman-who-had-abus-d-waller/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Gentleman, Who Shew'D A Fine Poem As His Own.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman-who-shew-d-a-fine-poem-as-his-own/</link>
        <description>No more at Criticks, Ned, repine,
Who say those Numbers are not thine.
I own I was suspicious too,
And thought the Verse too good for You:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 7:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-gentleman-who-shew-d-a-fine-poem-as-his-own/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Lady In The Spleen</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-in-the-spleen/</link>
        <description>Why, lovely Lelia, so depress'd?
With wonted Smiles your Eyes adorn;
Drive gloomy Sorrow from your Breast,
And shine out, beauteous, as the Morn.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-in-the-spleen/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Lady Who Commanded Me To Send Her An Account In Verse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-commanded-me-to-send-her-an-account-in-verse/</link>
        <description>How I succeed, you kindly ask;
Yet set me on a grievous Task,
When you oblige me to rehearse,
The Censures past upon my Verse.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 6:26 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-commanded-me-to-send-her-an-account-in-verse/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Lady Who Was Libell'D.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-was-libell-d/</link>
        <description>When Cynthia, Regent of the Tides,
Pale in meridian Pride presides;
A Sov'reign Pow'r the Goddess claims
O'er Seas, and Sea--supplying Streams;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-was-libell-d/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To A Lady, Who Invited The Author Into The Country.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-invited-the-author-into-the-country/</link>
        <description>How gladly, Madam, would I go,
To see your Gardens, and Chateau;
From thence the fine Improvements view,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 12:08 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-a-lady-who-invited-the-author-into-the-country/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Alexander Pope, Esq.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-alexander-pope-esq/</link>
        <description>Shall for the Man of Ross thy Lyre be strung,
And sleeps illustrious Thanet yet unsung?
Since to distinguish Merit is thy Care,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 9:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-alexander-pope-esq/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Dr. Mead, On His Cape Wine.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-dr-mead-on-his-cape-wine/</link>
        <description>Your Wine, by Southern Suns refin'd,
Is a just Emblem of your Mind:
Like You, the gen'rous Juice displays
Its Influence a thousand Ways;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 10:44 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-dr-mead-on-his-cape-wine/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Dr. Richard Helsham Upon My Recovery From A Dangerous Fit Of Sickness.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-dr-richard-helsham-upon-my-recovery-from-a-dangerous-fit-of-sickness/</link>
        <description>For fleeting Life recall'd, for Health restor'd,
Be first the God of Life and Health ador'd;
Whose boundless Mercy claims this Tribute due:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 11:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-dr-richard-helsham-upon-my-recovery-from-a-dangerous-fit-of-sickness/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Her Grace The Dutchess Of Manchester, And Lady Diana Spencer</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-her-grace-the-dutchess-of-manchester-and-lady-diana-spencer/</link>
        <description>Madam, I hear, and hear with Sorrow,
That we're to lose Your Grace To--morrow;
Nor you alone, but Lady Di.
Where, thus deserted, shall I fly?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:48 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-her-grace-the-dutchess-of-manchester-and-lady-diana-spencer/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Her Grace The Dutchess Of Portland</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-her-grace-the-dutchess-of-portland/</link>
        <description>'Tis theirs, who but to please aspire,
On Fiction to employ the Lyre;
Make Gods and Goddesses display
The Splendor of the Nuptial Day.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-her-grace-the-dutchess-of-portland/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To His Excellency The Lord Carteret.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-excellency-the-lord-carteret/</link>
        <description>The Picture strikes--'tis drawn with won d'rous Art;
Well has the Poet play'd the Painter's Part.
Tho' 'tis your Glory, yet, my Lord, I own,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-excellency-the-lord-carteret/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To His Grace The Duke Of Buckingham And Normanby, At The Camp Before Philipsburgh.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-grace-the-duke-of-buckingham-and-normanby-at-the-camp-before-philipsburgh/</link>
        <description>Return, brave Youth! suspend thy Martial Fire,
Nor, like great Berwick, in the Field expire.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-grace-the-duke-of-buckingham-and-normanby-at-the-camp-before-philipsburgh/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To His Grace The Duke Of Chandos.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-grace-the-duke-of-chandos/</link>
        <description>Were Princes grac'd with Souls like thine,
Princes had still been deem'd divine.
Such Merit as we find in thee,
First introduc'd Idolatry;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-grace-the-duke-of-chandos/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Lady H---R,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-lady-h-r/</link>
        <description>Tell me, my Patroness, and Friend,
Can Age Parnassian Heights ascend?
Sweet Poesy's light Footsteps trace?
Ah no! I must give up the Chace:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-lady-h-r/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mr. Rose;</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mr-rose/</link>
        <description>Believe me, Rose, howe'er this Con. may please,
With flowing Numbers, and an easy Phrase;
With Wit, with Humour, and with ev'ry Art,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mr-rose/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. ---</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs/</link>
        <description>Celia, when you oblige again.
Subdue that haughty Eye:
Rather than Insolence fustain,
Who would not wish to die?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Anne Donnellan, With The Fourth Essay On Man</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-anne-donnellan-with-the-fourth-essay-on-man/</link>
        <description>Dear Philomela, oft you condescend,
With Notes seraphic, to transport your Friend:
Then in Return, let Verse your Soul rejoice,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-anne-donnellan-with-the-fourth-essay-on-man/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Armine Cartwright, At Bath.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-armine-cartwright-at-bath/</link>
        <description>Lovely Armina, o'er her Books reclin'd,
Impairs her Body, to improve her Mind:
Of Wisdom fond, as others are of Wealth,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-armine-cartwright-at-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Barber</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-barber/</link>
        <description>See, the bright Sun renews his annual Course,
Each Beam re--tinges, and revives its Force,
By Years uninjur'd; so may'st thou remain,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-barber/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Caesar, At The Speaker's Lodgings At Bath.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-caesar-at-the-speaker-s-lodgings-at-bath/</link>
        <description>When lately you acquitted me,
With Carteret I din'd;
And, in Return, (tho' grievous) thee
To Onslow I resign'd.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-caesar-at-the-speaker-s-lodgings-at-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Frances--Arabella Kelly, With A Present Of Fruit.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-frances-arabella-kelly-with-a-present-of-fruit/</link>
        <description>Tho' the Plumb, and the Peach, with Apollo conspire,
To present you their Softness, and Sweetness, and Fire;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-frances-arabella-kelly-with-a-present-of-fruit/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Frances--Arabella Kelly.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-frances-arabella-kelly/</link>
        <description>To Day, as at my Glass I stood,
To set my Head--cloaths, and my Hood;
I saw my grizzled Locks with Dread,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-frances-arabella-kelly/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Mary Caesar</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-mary-caesar/</link>
        <description>I read in your delighted Face,
The Nuptial Bands are ty'd:
From me congratulate her Grace,
Young Portland's lovely Bride.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-mary-caesar/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Newans</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-newans/</link>
        <description>You say 'tis hard to copy well,
Where Nature does herself excel.
Allow'd -- yet still let me advise:
Near as you can, to Nature rise;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:52 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-newans/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Putland.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-putland/</link>
        <description>Uncommon Charms, I plainly see,
Compleat the Fair for Tyranny.
Then, lest your Form should make you vain</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 5:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-putland/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Strangeways Horner, With A Letter From My Son;</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-strangeways-horner-with-a-letter-from-my-son/</link>
        <description>O thou, with ev'ry Virtue grac'd,
Adorn'd with Wit, and Sense, and Taste;
Who, with a Goodness unconfin'd,
Delight'st in blessing human Kind,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/21/2014 12:17 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-strangeways-horner-with-a-letter-from-my-son/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Mrs. Ward. By The Same.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-ward-by-the-same/</link>
        <description>O thou, my beauteous, ever tender Friend,
Thou, on whom all my worldly Joys depend,
Accept these Numbers; and with Pleasure hear</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/21/2014 11:12 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-mrs-ward-by-the-same/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Novella</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-novella/</link>
        <description>An Epigram
You cry, She's bred in the Old Way;
Then into Laughter fall:
Were she as just to you, she'd say,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-novella/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Robert Barber Esq; Deputy To The Treasurer's Remembrancer In The Court Of Exchequer</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-robert-barber-esq-deputy-to-the-treasurer-s-remembrancer-in-the-court-of-exchequer/</link>
        <description>Whilst Gay's unhappy Fate thy Ear attends,
Thy Heart, indignant, scorns his faithless Friends;
Thy gen'rous Heart, which never learnt the Way,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-robert-barber-esq-deputy-to-the-treasurer-s-remembrancer-in-the-court-of-exchequer/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Sophronia.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-sophronia/</link>
        <description>Sophronia, all the World agree,
The Soul of Friendship dwells in Thee:
Let Envy other Gifts dispute,
Since here the Fury must be mute.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-sophronia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Honble. Miss Carteret, Now Countess Of Dysert.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honble-miss-carteret-now-countess-of-dysert/</link>
        <description>Fair Innocence, the Muses lovelicst
On Acts of Mercy sound thy rising Fame.
Let others from frail Beauty hope Applause:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 9:36 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honble-miss-carteret-now-countess-of-dysert/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Honourable Mrs. Percival.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honourable-mrs-percival/</link>
        <description>And will your Goodness never have an End?
And will you still persist to be my Friend?
To meet me still with that engaging Air,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honourable-mrs-percival/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Honourable Mrs. Spencer, On Her Removing From Windsor To Rookly In Hampshire.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honourable-mrs-spencer-on-her-removing-from-windsor-to-rookly-in-hampshire/</link>
        <description>Where--e'er you go, some Actions still we hear,
Which make the Goodness of your Mind appear.
Hibernia early saw those Seeds of Worth,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-honourable-mrs-spencer-on-her-removing-from-windsor-to-rookly-in-hampshire/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Reverend Mr. Mabell, Of Cambridge</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-reverend-mr-mabell-of-cambridge/</link>
        <description>Tho' great Longinus claims thy aiding Hand,
And hopes, thro' thee, t'instruct a barb'rous Land,
Where vile Conceits the Pow'r of Wit confound,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 9:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-reverend-mr-mabell-of-cambridge/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Hon. The Earl Of Orrery, On His Promise To Sup With The Author.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-hon-the-earl-of-orrery-on-his-promise-to-sup-with-the-author/</link>
        <description>Tho' the Muse had deny'd me so often before,
I ventur'd this Day to invoke her once more.
She ask'd what I wanted; I said, with Delight,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 12:06 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-hon-the-earl-of-orrery-on-his-promise-to-sup-with-the-author/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honble. The Lady Dowager Torrington,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honble-the-lady-dowager-torrington/</link>
        <description>When you command, the Muse obeys,
Proud to present her humble Lays.
Of writing I'll no more repent,
Nor think my Time unwisely spent;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honble-the-lady-dowager-torrington/</guid>
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        <title>To The Right Honourable John Barber, Esq; Lord Mayor Of London, On Committing One Of My Sons To His Care.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-john-barber-esq-lord-mayor-of-london-on-committing-one-of-my-sons-to-his-care/</link>
        <description>To the late King of Britain a Savage was brought,
Which wild in the Woods of Germania was caught.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-john-barber-esq-lord-mayor-of-london-on-committing-one-of-my-sons-to-his-care/</guid>
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        <title>To The Right Honourable John Earl Of Orrery, At Bath, After The Death Of The Late Earl.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-john-earl-of-orrery-at-bath-after-the-death-of-the-late-earl/</link>
        <description>'Tis said, for ev'ry common Grief
The Muses can afford Relief:
And, surely, on that heav'nly Train
A Boyle can never call in vain.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-john-earl-of-orrery-at-bath-after-the-death-of-the-late-earl/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honourable The Earl Of Orrery In Dublin</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-earl-of-orrery-in-dublin/</link>
        <description>Let Others speak your Titles, and your Blood;
Accept from Me the glorious Name of Good.
This Honour only from fair Virtue springs,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-earl-of-orrery-in-dublin/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honourable The Earl Of Thomond, At Bath</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-earl-of-thomond-at-bath/</link>
        <description>Obrian, were in Story told,
Thy Ancestors wore Crowns of old:
In fair Hibernia's Isle they reign'd;
A Country, by their Sons disdain'd!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-earl-of-thomond-at-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honourable The Lady Elizabeth Boyle On Her Birth—day</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-boyle-on-her-birth-day/</link>
        <description>May each new Year some new Perfection give,
Till all the Mother in the Daughter live!
May'st Thou her Virtues to the World restore!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-boyle-on-her-birth-day/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honourable The Lady Elizabeth Brownlow,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-brownlow/</link>
        <description>Who can the hardest Task refuse,
When lovely Lady Betty sues?
If her Requests Resistance find,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-brownlow/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>To The Right Honourable The Lady Kilmorey</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-kilmorey/</link>
        <description>Start not, nor tremble at the Sight of this;
It comes not written from the Realms of Bliss:
'Tis true, you see, your once--lov'd Roydon's Hand;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 12:06 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-kilmorey/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Right Honourable The Lady Sarah Cowper.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-sarah-cowper/</link>
        <description>Let me the Honour soon obtain,
For which I long have hop'd in vain;
Since I, alas! am now confin'd,
Your Visit would be doubly kind.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-sarah-cowper/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To The Rt. Hon. Charlotte Lady Conway, On Her Resolving To Leave Bath.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-rt-hon-charlotte-lady-conway-on-her-resolving-to-leave-bath/</link>
        <description>O Charlotte, truly pious, early wise!
The Pleasures sought by others, you despise:
Nor Bath, nor Bath's Allurements thee detain;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-rt-hon-charlotte-lady-conway-on-her-resolving-to-leave-bath/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Totthe Right Honourable The Lady Elizabeth Germain, Upon Seeing Her Do A Generous Action.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/totthe-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-germain-upon-seeing-her-do-a-generous-action/</link>
        <description>When Ruin threaten'd me of late,
With all its ghastly Train;
Some Pow'r, in Pity to my Fate,
Sent bountiful Germain,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/totthe-right-honourable-the-lady-elizabeth-germain-upon-seeing-her-do-a-generous-action/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Upon Seeing A Raffle For Addison's Works Unfill'D.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/upon-seeing-a-raffle-for-addison-s-works-unfill-d/</link>
        <description>Ye gentle Beaux, and thoughtless Belles,
Who gaily rove at Tunbridge--Wells,
With Pockets full; and empty Looks,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 10:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/upon-seeing-a-raffle-for-addison-s-works-unfill-d/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Verses Occasion'D By The Sickness Of Mrs. Anne Donnellan.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-occasion-d-by-the-sickness-of-mrs-anne-donnellan/</link>
        <description>Goddess of Health, where--e'er you dwell,
To Philomela fly;
O hasten from your rural Cell,
Nor let the Fair one die.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-occasion-d-by-the-sickness-of-mrs-anne-donnellan/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Verses Sent To A Lady, Who Took Delight In Ridiculing A Person</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-sent-to-a-lady-who-took-delight-in-ridiculing-a-person/</link>
        <description>Should you employ your Ridicule,
On those who Pity claim?
Think, Birtha, is the native Fool
For Wit a proper Theme?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-sent-to-a-lady-who-took-delight-in-ridiculing-a-person/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Verses Ty'D About A Fawn's Neck</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-ty-d-about-a-fawn-s-neck/</link>
        <description>As thro' this sylvan Scene I stray'd,
I saw and lov'd the Iv'ry Maid:
And hearing that she fled from Man,
I begg'd this Form of mighty Pan;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 11:18 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/verses-ty-d-about-a-fawn-s-neck/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written At Bath To A Young Lady</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-bath-to-a-young-lady/</link>
        <description>You us'd me ill, and I withdrew,
Intent on satirizing you.
The Muses to my Aid I call;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-bath-to-a-young-lady/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written At Camberwell, Near London, In The Study Of Mr. Wainwright</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-camberwell-near-london-in-the-study-of-mr-wainwright/</link>
        <description>Whilst happily I pass my Hours
In Camberwell's delightful Bow'rs;
From thence the beauteous Walks survey;
Or thro' the fragrant Mazes stray;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-camberwell-near-london-in-the-study-of-mr-wainwright/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written At Dr. Mead's House In Ormond--Street, To Mrs. Mead.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-dr-mead-s-house-in-ormond-street-to-mrs-mead/</link>
        <description>Books, Pictures, Statues, here we find,
And each excelling in their Kind.
Mead's Taste in ev'ry Thing we view;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-dr-mead-s-house-in-ormond-street-to-mrs-mead/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written At Tunbridge--Wells</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-tunbridge-wells/</link>
        <description>These Plains, so joyous once to me,
Now sadly chang'd appear:
Hortensia I no more can see,
Who patroniz'd me here.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-tunbridge-wells/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written At Tunbridge—wells, To The Right Honourable The Lady Barbara North</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-tunbridge-wells-to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-barbara-north/</link>
        <description>In some few Hours we must repair,
To act, like Thespis, in the Fair:
And, as our Stage is of a Piece</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-at-tunbridge-wells-to-the-right-honourable-the-lady-barbara-north/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For A Gentlewoman In Distress, To Her Grace Adelida, Dutchess Of Shrewsbury.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-a-gentlewoman-in-distress-to-her-grace-adelida-dutchess-of-shrewsbury/</link>
        <description>Might I inquire the Reasons of my Fate,
Or with my Maker dare expostulate;
Did I, in prosp'rous Days, despise the Poor,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 5:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-a-gentlewoman-in-distress-to-her-grace-adelida-dutchess-of-shrewsbury/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son/</link>
        <description>When Athens was for Arts and Arms renown'd,
Olympic Wreaths uncommon Merit crown'd.
These slight Distinctions from the Learn'd and Wise,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son In His Sickness, To One Of His School Fellows.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-in-his-sickness-to-one-of-his-school-fellows/</link>
        <description>I little thought that honest Dick
Would slight me so, when I was sick.
Is he a Friend, who only stays,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-in-his-sickness-to-one-of-his-school-fellows/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son To His Master, On The Anniversary Of The Battle Of The Boyne.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-his-master-on-the-anniversary-of-the-battle-of-the-boyne/</link>
        <description>Is what we owe great William then
Forgotten by ungrateful Men?
And has His Fame run out its Date,
Who snatch'd us from the Brink of Fate?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 3:15 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-his-master-on-the-anniversary-of-the-battle-of-the-boyne/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son, And Spoken By Him, At A Public Examination For Victors.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-and-spoken-by-him-at-a-public-examination-for-victors/</link>
        <description>To you, Athenians, we again submit;
Reward, or punish us, as you think fit.
Let Idleness, unpity'd, meet Disgrace;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 6:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-and-spoken-by-him-at-a-public-examination-for-victors/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son, In A Bible Which Was Presented To Him.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-in-a-bible-which-was-presented-to-him/</link>
        <description>Welcome, thou sacred, solemn Guest,
Who com'st to guide me to the Blest.
O Fountain of eternal Truth,
Thou gracious Guardian of my Youth!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-in-a-bible-which-was-presented-to-him/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son, To Mr. Barry;</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-mr-barry/</link>
        <description>Since Phoebus makes your Verse divine,
Since the God glows in ev'ry Line;
Why should you think, but I, with Ease,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-mr-barry/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son, To Some Of The Fellows Of The College,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-some-of-the-fellows-of-the-college/</link>
        <description>We of late had a terrible Rout in our House;
If I happen'd to speak, I was sure of a Souse.
My Mamma had the Tooth--ach, and I felt the Smart--</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-to-some-of-the-fellows-of-the-college/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written For My Son, Upon Lady Santry's Coming To School, To See Her Son, And Getting The Scholars A Play--Day.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-upon-lady-santry-s-coming-to-school-to-see-her-son-and-getting-the-scholars-a-play-day/</link>
        <description>So Ceres, lovely and divine,
Eager to see her Proserpine,
Blessing the Nations as she pass'd,
Reach'd the fell Tyrant's Court at last;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-for-my-son-upon-lady-santry-s-coming-to-school-to-see-her-son-and-getting-the-scholars-a-play-day/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written From Dublin, To A Lady In The Country.</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-from-dublin-to-a-lady-in-the-country/</link>
        <description>A wretch, in smoaky Dublin pent,
Who rarely sees the Firmament,
You graciously invite, to view
The Sun's enliv'ning Rays with you;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 11:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-from-dublin-to-a-lady-in-the-country/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written In The Conclusion Of A Letter To Mr. Tickel,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-in-the-conclusion-of-a-letter-to-mr-tickel/</link>
        <description>Eternal King, is there one Hour,
To make me greatly bless'd?
When shall I have it in my Pow'r
To succour the Distress'd?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-in-the-conclusion-of-a-letter-to-mr-tickel/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Written Upon The Rocks At Tunbridge,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-upon-the-rocks-at-tunbridge/</link>
        <description>Hither, amongst the Crouds, that shun
The smoaky Town, and sultry Sun,
In cooling Springs to seek for Health,
Or throw away superfluous Wealth,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 12:06 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/written-upon-the-rocks-at-tunbridge/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Jackaw Of Rheims</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-jackaw-of-rheims/</link>
        <description>       The Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair!
         Bishop, and abbot, and prior were there;
           Many a monk, and many a friar,
           Many a knight, and many a squire,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 6:56 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-jackaw-of-rheims/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Cynotaph,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-cynotaph/</link>
        <description>Poor Tray charmant! 
Poor Tray de mon Ami! 
-- Dog-bury, and Vergers.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 11:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-cynotaph/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Witch's Frolic</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-witch-s-frolic/</link>
        <description>[Scene, the 'Snuggery' at Tappington.-- Grandpapa in a high-backed cane-bottomed elbow-chair of carved walnut-tree, dozing; his nose at an angle of forty-five degrees,--his thumbs slowly perform the rotatory motion described by lexicographers as 'twiddling.'--The 'Hope of the family' astride on a walking-stick, with burnt-cork mustachios, and a pheasant's tail pinned in his cap, solaceth himself with martial music.-- Roused by a strain of surpassing dissonance, Grandpapa Loquitur. ] 

Come hither, come hither, my little boy Ned! 
Come hither unto my knee--</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 1:42 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-witch-s-frolic/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Ode On A Nearer Prospect Of Summer Hill</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-on-a-nearer-prospect-of-summer-hill/</link>
        <description>O Summer Hill! if thou wert mine, 
I'd order in a pipe of wine, 
And ask a dozen friends to dine. 
In faith, I would not spare the guineas,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 12:37 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/ode-on-a-nearer-prospect-of-summer-hill/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Manipulation</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/manipulation/</link>
        <description>Oh, my head! my head! my head! 
Lack! for my poor unfortunate head! 
Mister de Ville 
Has been to feel,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/manipulation/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Lay Of St. Nicholas</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-lay-of-st-nicholas/</link>
        <description>'Statim sacerdoti apparuit diabolus in specie puellæ pulchritudinis miræ, et ecce Divus, fide catholica et cruce et aqua benedicta armatus, venit, et aspersit aquam in nomine Sanctæ et Individuæ Trinitatis, quam, quasi ardentem, diabolus, nequaquam sustinere valens, mugitibus fugit.' 
-- Roger Hoveden. 

Lord Abbot! Lord Abbot! I'd fain confess;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 4:22 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-lay-of-st-nicholas/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Stinkomalee Triumphans</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/stinkomalee-triumphans/</link>
        <description>WHENE'ER with pitying eye I view 
Each operative sot in town. 
I smile to think how wondrous few 
Get drunk who study at the U-</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 7:18 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/stinkomalee-triumphans/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Execution, The : A Sporting Anecdote Hon. Mr. Sucklethumbkin's Story</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/execution-the-a-sporting-anecdote-hon-mr-sucklet/</link>
        <description>My Lord Tomnoddy got up one day; 
It was half after two, 
He had nothing to do, 
So his Lordship rang for his cabriolet.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 1:44 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/execution-the-a-sporting-anecdote-hon-mr-sucklet/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Two Mp's</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-two-mp-s/</link>
        <description>MAGAZINE PUBLISHER AND MEMBER OF PARLIAMENT) 

BEING A TRUE AND PARTICULAR ACCOUNT OF THE GRAND MILLING MATCH THAT DIDN'T TAKE PLACE</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 5:55 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-two-mp-s/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>'Monstre' Balloon</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/monstre-balloon/</link>
        <description>Oh! the balloon, the great balloon! 
It left Vauxhall one Monday at noon, 
And every one said we should hear of it soon 
With news from Aleppo or Scanderoon.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 1:44 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/monstre-balloon/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Jackaw Of Rheims, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/jackaw-of-rheims-the/</link>
        <description>The Jackdaw sat on the Cardinal's chair!
Bishop, and abbot, and prior were there;
Many a monk, and many a friar,
Many a knight, and many a squire,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 5:48 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/jackaw-of-rheims-the/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>To Late</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-late-2/</link>
        <description>Too late! though flowerets round me blow, 
And clearing skies shine bright and fair; 
Their genial warmth avails not now -- 
Thou art not here the beam to share.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 5:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-late-2/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>The Hand Of Glory, : The Nurse's Story</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-hand-of-glory-the-nurse-s-story/</link>
        <description>Malefica quaedam auguriatrix in Anglia fuit, quam demones horribiliter extraxerunt, et imponentes super equum terribilem, per aera rapuerunt; Clamoresque terribiles (ut ferunt) per quatuor ferme miliaria audiebantur. 

Nuremb. Chron.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 5:02 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-hand-of-glory-the-nurse-s-story/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Mr. Barney Maguire's Account Of The Coronation</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/mr-barney-maguire-s-account-of-the-coronation/</link>
        <description>Och! the Coronation! what celebration 
For emulation can with it compare? 
When to Westminster the Royal Spinster, 
And the Duke of Leinster, all in order did repair!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 10:51 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/mr-barney-maguire-s-account-of-the-coronation/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>The Spring</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-spring-10/</link>
        <description>When wintry weather's all a-done,
An' brooks do sparkle in the zun,
An' naisy-builden rooks do vlee
Wi' sticks toward their elem tree;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 7:53 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-spring-10/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Turnstile</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-turnstile/</link>
        <description>Ah! sad wer we as we did peace
the wold church road, wi' downcast feace,
the while the bells, that mwoaned so deep
above our child a-left asleep,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-turnstile/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Year Clock</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-year-clock/</link>
        <description>We zot bezide the leafy wall,
Upon the bench at evenfall,
While aunt led off our minds wrom ceare
Wi' veairy teales, I can't tell where,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 8:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-year-clock/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Young That Died In Beauty</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-young-that-died-in-beauty/</link>
        <description>If souls should only sheen so bright 
In heaven as in e’thly light, 
An’ nothen better wer the cease, 
How comely still, in sheape an’ feace,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 3:23 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-young-that-died-in-beauty/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Vields By Watervalls</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/vields-by-watervalls/</link>
        <description>When our downcast looks be smileless,
Under others' wrongs an' slightens,
When our daily deeds be guileless,
An' do meet unkind requitens,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/vields-by-watervalls/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Vull A Man</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/vull-a-man/</link>
        <description>No, I’m a man, I’m vull a man,
You beat my manhood, if you can.
You’ll be a man if you can teake
All steates that household life do meake.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:28 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/vull-a-man/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The White Road Up Athirt The Hill</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-white-road-up-athirt-the-hill/</link>
        <description>WHEN high hot zuns da strik right down,
An' burn our zweaty fiazen brown,
An' zunny hangens that be nigh
Be back'd by hills so blue's the sky;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 2:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-white-road-up-athirt-the-hill/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Mater Dolorosa</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/mater-dolorosa-2/</link>
        <description>I'D a dream to-night 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I fell asleep, 
O! the touching sight 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Makes me still to weep:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 4:38 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/mater-dolorosa-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Wife A-Lost</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-wife-a-lost/</link>
        <description>   Up ste{'a}rs or down below,
     I'll zit me in the lwonesome ple{'a}ce,
         Where flat-bough'd beech do grow;
     Below the beeches' bough, my love,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 11:08 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-wife-a-lost/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Woak Hill</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/woak-hill/</link>
        <description>    When sycamore leaves wer a-spreadèn
         Green-ruddy in hedges,
     Bezide the red doust o' the ridges,
         A-dried at Woak Hill;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 3:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/woak-hill/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Surprise</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-surprise/</link>
        <description>As there I left the road in May,
And took my way along a ground,
I found a glade with girls at play,
By leafy boughs close-hemmed around,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 2:30 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-surprise/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Wife A-Lost, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/wife-a-lost-the/</link>
        <description>Since I noo mwore do zee your fe{"a}ce,
       Up ste{"a}rs or down below,
   I'll zit me in the lwonesome ple{"a}ce,
       Where flat-bough'd beech do grow;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/wife-a-lost-the/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Tokens</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/tokens/</link>
        <description>Green mwold on zummer bars do show
That they've a-dripped in winter wet;
The hoof-worn ring o' groun' below
The tree do tell o' storms or het;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/tokens/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Broken Heart</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-broken-heart-2/</link>
        <description>News o' grief had overteaken
Dark-eyed Fanny, now vorseaken;
There she zot, wi' breast a-heaven,
While vrom zide to zide, wi' grieven,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 3:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-broken-heart-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Zummer An' Winter</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/zummer-an-winter/</link>
        <description>When I led by zummer streams
The pride o' Lea, as naighbours thought her,
While the zun, wi' evenen beams,
Did cast our sheades athirt the water;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 4:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/zummer-an-winter/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Blackmwore Maidens</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/blackmwore-maidens/</link>
        <description>THE PRIMRWOSE in the shade do blow,  
The cowslip in the zun,  
The thyme upon the down do grow,  
The clote where streams do run;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 9:30 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/blackmwore-maidens/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Castle Ruins</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-castle-ruins/</link>
        <description>A HAPPY day at Whitsuntide,  
 As soon ’s the zun begun to vall,  
We all stroll’d up the steep hill-zide  
 To Meldon, gret an’ small;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 5:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-castle-ruins/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>My Orcha'D In Linden Lea</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-orcha-d-in-linden-lea/</link>
        <description>'Ithin the woodlands, flow'ry gleaded, 
By the woak tree's mossy moot, 
The sheenen grass bleades, timber-sheaded, 
Now do quiver under voot;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 4:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-orcha-d-in-linden-lea/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Girt Woak Tree That's In The Dell</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-girt-woak-tree-that-s-in-the-dell/</link>
        <description>The girt woak tree that's in the dell!
There's noo tree I do love so well;
Vor times an' times when I wer young,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/18/2014 2:43 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-girt-woak-tree-that-s-in-the-dell/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Easter Zunday</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/easter-zunday/</link>
        <description>Last Easter Jim put on his blue
Frock cwoat, the vu'st time-vier new;
Wi' yollow buttons all o' brass,
That glitter'd in the zun lik' glass;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:07 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/easter-zunday/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Evenén In The Village</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/even-n-in-the-village/</link>
        <description>Now the light o' the west is a-turn'd to gloom,
An' the men be at hwome vrom ground;
An' the bells be a-zendén all down the Coombe</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/even-n-in-the-village/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Hay-Carren</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hay-carren/</link>
        <description>'Tis merry ov a zummer's day, 
When vo'k be out a-haulèn hay, 
Where boughs, a-spread upon the ground, 
Do meäke the staddle big an' round;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 8:03 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/hay-carren/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Hay-Meaken. Nunchen Time</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/hay-meaken-nunchen-time/</link>
        <description>A. 
Back here, but now, the jobber John 
Come by, an' cried, 'Well done, zing on, 
I thought as I come down the hill,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/17/2014 5:51 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/hay-meaken-nunchen-time/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>My Fore-Elders</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-fore-elders/</link>
        <description>When from the child, that still is led
By hand, a father's hand is gone, ---
Or when a few-year'd mother dead</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 10:01 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-fore-elders/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Blackbird</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-blackbird-6/</link>
        <description>Ov all the birds upon the wing
Between the zunny showers o' spring,-
Vor all the lark, a-swingen high,
Mid zing below a cloudless sky,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:29 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-blackbird-6/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Child An' The Mowers</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-child-an-the-mowers/</link>
        <description>O AYE! they had woone child bezide,
An' a finer your eyes never met,
Twer a dear little fellow that died
In the summer that come wi' such het;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-child-an-the-mowers/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Geate A-Vallen To</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-geate-a-vallen-to/</link>
        <description>In the zunsheen of our zummers
Wi’ the hay time now a-come,
How busy wer we out a-vield
Wi’ vew a-left at hwome,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-geate-a-vallen-to/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Peasant's Return</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-peasant-s-return/</link>
        <description>And passing here through evening dew,
He hastened happy to her door,
But found the old folk only two
With no more footsteps on the floor</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-peasant-s-return/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Woone Smile Mwore</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/woone-smile-mwore/</link>
        <description>O! MARY, when the zun went down,  
 Woone night in spring, w’ viry rim,  
Behind the nap wi’ woody crown,  
 An’ left your smilen face so dim;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 3:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/woone-smile-mwore/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Cherry-Lipped Adonis...</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/cherry-lipped-adonis/</link>
        <description>Cherry-lipped Adonis in his snowy shape, 
Might not compare with his pure ivory white, 
On whose fair front a poet's pen might write, 
Whose rosiate red excels the crimson grape.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/10/2014 5:15 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/cherry-lipped-adonis/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Nightingale</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-nightingale-3/</link>
        <description>As it fell upon a day 
   In the merry month of May, 
   Sitting in a pleasant shade 
   Which a grove of myrtles made,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 2:36 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-nightingale-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>An Ode</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-ode/</link>
        <description>       As it fell upon a day
     In the merry month of May,
     Sitting in a pleasant shade
     Which a grove of myrtles made,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 2:17 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-ode/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To His Friend Master R. L., In Praise Of Music And Poetry</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-friend-master-r-l-in-praise-of-music-and/</link>
        <description>    If music and sweet poetry agree,
     As they must needs (the sister and the brother),
     Then must the love be great 'twixt thee and me,
         Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 11:11 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-his-friend-master-r-l-in-praise-of-music-and/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Against The Dispraisers Of Poetry</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/against-the-dispraisers-of-poetry/</link>
        <description>Chaucer is dead; and Gower lies in grave; 
The Earl of Surrey long ago is gone; 
Sir Philip Sidney's soul the heavens have; 
George Gascoigne him before was tombed in stone.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 8:58 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/against-the-dispraisers-of-poetry/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Chiding</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/chiding/</link>
        <description>Reproach will seldom mend the young,
     If they are left to need it;
The breath of love must stir the tongue,
     If you would have them heed it.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/30/2014 4:42 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/chiding/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Speak Gently</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/speak-gently/</link>
        <description />
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/28/2014 12:03 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/speak-gently/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Childhood</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/childhood/</link>
        <description>Childhood, sweet and sunny childhood,
    With its careless, thoughtless air,
Like the verdant, tangled wildwood,
    Wants the training hand of care.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 12:31 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/childhood/</guid>
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        <title>Pigeon Post</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/pigeon-post/</link>
        <description>White wing, white wing, 
Lily of the air, 
What word dost bring, 
On whose errand fare?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/pigeon-post/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Yellow Warblers</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/yellow-warblers/</link>
        <description>The first faint dawn was flushing up the skies
When, dreamland still bewildering mine eyes,
I looked out to the oak that, winter-long,
-- a winter wild with war and woe and wrong --</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/yellow-warblers/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Anniversary Hymn</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/anniversary-hymn/</link>
        <description>[sung to tune: "All Saints New"]</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 4:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/anniversary-hymn/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Great Twin Brethren, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/great-twin-brethren-the/</link>
        <description>The battle will not cease 
Till once again on those white steeds ye ride, 
O heaven-descended Twins, 
Before humanity's bewildered host. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 4:07 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/great-twin-brethren-the/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Glory</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/glory/</link>
        <description>At the crowded gangway they kissed good-bye. 
He had half a mind to scold her. 
An officer's mother and not keep dry 
The epaulet on his shoulder. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 9:35 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/glory/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Pity Of It, The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/pity-of-it-the/</link>
        <description>I. In South Africa

Over the lonesome African plain 
The stars look down, like eyes of the slain. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 10:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/pity-of-it-the/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>The Falmouth Bell</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-falmouth-bell/</link>
        <description>Never was there lovelier town 
Than our Falmouth by the sea. 
Tender curves of sky look down 
On her grace of knoll and lea.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/20/2014 1:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-falmouth-bell/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Pity Of It</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pity-of-it-2/</link>
        <description>I. In South Africa

Over the lonesome African plain 
The stars look down, like eyes of the slain.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-pity-of-it-2/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Two Centuries</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/two-centuries/</link>
        <description>Two centuries' winter storms have lashed the changing sands of Falmouth's shore, 
Deep-voiced, the winds, swift winged, wild, have echoed there the ocean's roar. 
But though the north-east gale unleashed, rage-blind with power, relentless beat, 
The sturdy light-house sheds its beam on waves churned white beneath the sleet.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/two-centuries/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>America To England</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/america-to-england/</link>
        <description>1899

Who would trust England, let him lift his eyes 
To Nelson, columned o'er Trafalgar Square, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 4:19 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/america-to-england/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>To My Country</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-my-country/</link>
        <description>O dear my Country, beautiful and dear, 
Love cloth not darken sight. 
God looketh through Love's eyes, whose vision clear 
Beholds more flaws than keenest Hate hath known. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-my-country/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Matthew Arnold On Hearing Him Read His Poems In Boston</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/matthew-arnold-on-hearing-him-read-his-poems-in/</link>
        <description>A stranger, schooled to gentle arts,
        He stept before the curious throng;
    His path into our waiting hearts
        Already paved by song.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 3:47 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/matthew-arnold-on-hearing-him-read-his-poems-in/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Blood Road</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/blood-road/</link>
        <description>The Old Year groaned as he trudged away, 
His guilty shadow black on the snow, 
And the heart of the glad New Year turned grey 
At the road Time bade him go.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 12:12 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/blood-road/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>If You Could Come</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/if-you-could-come/</link>
        <description>My love, my love, if you could come once more
From your high place,
I would not question you for heavenly lore,
But, silent, take the comfort of your face. </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 6:13 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/if-you-could-come/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Fodder For Cannon</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/fodder-for-cannon/</link>
        <description>Bodies glad, erect, 
Beautiful with youth, 
Life's elect, 
Nature's truth, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 1:00 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/fodder-for-cannon/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Yellow Clover</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/yellow-clover/</link>
        <description>Must I, who walk alone,
Come on it still,
This Puck of plants
The wise would do away with,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/16/2014 4:02 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/yellow-clover/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>England To America</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/england-to-america/</link>
        <description>And what of thee, O Lincoln's Land? What gloom 
Is darkening above the Sunset Sea? 
Vowed Champion of Liberty, deplume 
Thy war-crest, bow thy knee, </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 12:34 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/england-to-america/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Above The Battle</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/above-the-battle/</link>
        <description>Honor and pity for the smitten field, 
The valorous ranks mown down like precious corn, 
Whose want must famish love morn after morn, 
Till Death, the good physician, shall have healed </description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/01/2014 12:46 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/above-the-battle/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Mountain Storm</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-mountain-storm/</link>
        <description>OUR blue sierras shone serene, sublime,
When ghostly shapes came crowding up the air,
Shadowing the landscape with some vast despair;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 6:38 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-mountain-storm/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>A Song Of Riches</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-song-of-riches/</link>
        <description>What will you give to a barefoot lass,
Morning with breath like wine?
Wade, bare feet! In my wide morass
Starry marigolds shine.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-song-of-riches/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Apollo Laughs</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-laughs/</link>
        <description>'APOLLO laughs,' the proverb tells,
Far echo of old oracles,
A Delphic waif, —'Once in the year,
Apollo laughs.' O laughter clear</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 10:46 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/apollo-laughs/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>April In September</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/april-in-september/</link>
        <description>WHAT song is in the sap of this brave oak-tree
That to the north-star faces,
Ravened each June by caterpillar masses</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/09/2014 8:08 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/april-in-september/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Around The Sun</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/around-the-sun/</link>
        <description>THE weazen planet Mercury,
Whose song is done,
— Rash heart that drew too near
His dazzling lord the Sun!—</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/15/2014 2:26 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/around-the-sun/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>At Stonehenge</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/at-stonehenge/</link>
        <description>Grim stones whose gray lips keep your secret well,
Our hands that touch you touch an ancient terror,
An ancient woe, colossal citadel</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 12:49 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/at-stonehenge/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Babushka</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/babushka/</link>
        <description>THOU whose sunny heart outglows
Arctic snows;
Russia's hearth-fire, cherishing
Courage almost perishing;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/03/2014 6:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/babushka/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Beyond</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/beyond-35/</link>
        <description>COLOSSAL orb of space,
Sparkling with diamond
Of countless star on star,
All whirling with wild grace</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 10:46 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/beyond-35/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Children Of The War</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/children-of-the-war/</link>
        <description>SHRUNKEN little bodies, pallid baby faces,
Eyes of staring terror, innocence defiled,
Tiny bones that strew the sand of silent places,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/children-of-the-war/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Don'T You See?</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/don-t-you-see-7/</link>
        <description>The day was hotter than words can tell,
So hot the jelly-fish wouldn't jell.
The halibut went all to butter,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/07/2014 10:13 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/don-t-you-see-7/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Eavesdropping</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/eavesdropping-2/</link>
        <description>THOUGH the winds but stir on their hoary thrones
Of hemlock and pungent pine,
All the whispering woodland tones</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 10:46 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/eavesdropping-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Freedom's Battle-Song</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/freedom-s-battle-song/</link>
        <description>RED, white, blue, the flag that leads us on,
Stripes as red as blood well shed by many a hero gone.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/02/2014 5:46 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/freedom-s-battle-song/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>George Macdonald</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/george-macdonald/</link>
        <description>I HEARD him preach in Oxford years ago,
A snowy-haired and tender-faced apostle.
I watched the beech against the window blow,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 9:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/george-macdonald/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Graves At Christiania</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/graves-at-christiania/</link>
        <description>WE bore them their own wild heather
And ash-boughs jeweled red,
There where they sleep together,
Greatest of Norway's dead.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/07/2014 6:24 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/graves-at-christiania/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>His Bit</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/his-bit/</link>
        <description>GALLANTLY swung the old carpenter up to his door,
Drums and fifes in his tread,
But softly he crossed the braided mats on the floor,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/08/2014 9:11 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/his-bit/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>How Long?</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/how-long-44/</link>
        <description>How long, O Prince of Peace, how long? We sicken of the shame
Of this wild war that wraps the world, a roaring dragon-flame</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/14/2014 10:08 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/how-long-44/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>In A Northern Wood</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-a-northern-wood/</link>
        <description>FRAGRANT are the cedar-boughs stretching green and level,
Feasting-halls where waxwings flit at their spicy revel,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-a-northern-wood/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>In August</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-august-2/</link>
        <description>BESIDE the country road with truant grace
Wild carrot lifts its circles of white lace.
From vines whose interwoven branches drape</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-august-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>In The Oak</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-the-oak/</link>
        <description>THE leaves and tassels of the oak
Were golden-green with May,
Pavilion whence forever broke</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:37 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/in-the-oak/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Jerusalem</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/jerusalem-14/</link>
        <description>AT last, at last the Crescent
Falls back before the Cross.
Great spirits, incandescent
With longing and with loss,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/jerusalem-14/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Lydd</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/lydd/</link>
        <description>For the Reunion of the Bates Family at Quincy, August 3, 1916
FAR away on the sunny levels
Where Kent lies drowsing beside the sea,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/20/2014 1:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/lydd/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Man Overboard</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/man-overboard-2/</link>
        <description>YOUNG, the naked stoker who went
Mad with the fires and leapt to the sea,
Boyhood still in the voice that sent
One shrill cry back from eternity.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/man-overboard-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Marching Feet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/marching-feet-2/</link>
        <description>THESE August nights, hushed but for drowsy peep
Of fledglings, tremble with a strange vibration,
A sound too far for hearing, sullen, dire,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/marching-feet-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Mist</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/mist-22/</link>
        <description>ON the mountain side they fashion,
Those rifting shreds of storm,
A figure of strange passion,
A winged and sworded form.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/mist-22/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Mother</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/mother-269/</link>
        <description>'MOTHER! Mother!' he called as he fell
In the horror there
Of a bursting shell
That strewed red flesh on the air.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/mother-269/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>My Lady Of Whims</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-lady-of-whims/</link>
        <description>(A medieval Spanish legend slanderously setting forth the utter unreason of woman.)
ROMAQUIA sat and wept her
Lace mantilla full of tears.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/19/2014 1:06 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/my-lady-of-whims/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>New Roads</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/new-roads-3/</link>
        <description>FAR road for words that rush,
Arrowing space,
Swifter than meteors flush
Star-road in race</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/new-roads-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>New Year</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/new-year-46/</link>
        <description>WHITE year, white year,
Muffled soft in snow,
A diamond spray whose gems are gone
Before their grace we know</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/new-year-46/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Night And Morning</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/night-and-morning-4/</link>
        <description>THE night was loud with tumult; trees were torn
Sheer from their roots by the delirious wind;
In some waste dreamland wandered all forlorn</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/night-and-morning-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Northward</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/northward-2/</link>
        <description>THESE palms weave shadows of delight,
But the truant heart flies forth
To birch-boles glistening more than white</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/northward-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Not Yet</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/not-yet-10/</link>
        <description>NOT yet hath Nature, lovely colorist,
Bestirred her from creative dream to fling
Soft flame upon the woods, —nay, not to dip</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/not-yet-10/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Only Mules</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/only-mules/</link>
        <description>No matter; we are only mules 
And slow to understand</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:39 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/only-mules/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Our Crown Of Praise</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-crown-of-praise/</link>
        <description>A PRAISE beyond all other praise of ours
This nation holds in jealous trust for him
Who may approve himself, even in these dim,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-crown-of-praise/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Our First Families</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-first-families/</link>
        <description>SWEET are the manners of the wood,
Our only old society,
Where all the folk are glad and good
In unrebuked variety.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-first-families/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Our First War-Christmas</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-first-war-christmas/</link>
        <description>HARD to wait for the postman's tramp
Up the snowy walk, for the hand that gropes
Deep in his pack, while the children tease</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-first-war-christmas/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Our President</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-president-2/</link>
        <description>GOD help him! Ay, and let us help him, too,
Help him with our one hundred million minds
Molded to loyalty, so that he finds</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/our-president-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Out Of Siberia</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/out-of-siberia/</link>
        <description>SHAKERAGS, cripples, gaunt and dazed,
Prison-broken hosts on hosts,
Torture-scarred and dungeon-crazed,
Down the convict road they pour,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:50 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/out-of-siberia/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Playmates</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/playmates-2/</link>
        <description>SUMMER fervors slacken;
Sumac torches dim;
There's bronze upon the bracken;
September has a whim</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/playmates-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Robin’s Secret</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/robin-s-secret/</link>
        <description>’T IS the blithest, bonniest weather for a bird to flirt a feather,
For a bird to trill and warble, all his wee red breast a-swell.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/robin-s-secret/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Russia</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/russia-6/</link>
        <description>WHAT sudden voice peals to the Caucasus,
To Finland and the bitter Caspian,
To those Siberian prisons whither man</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/russia-6/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Shakespeare's Festival</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/shakespeare-s-festival/</link>
        <description>WHILE we keep our Poet's Tercentennial,
Every school and city with its emulous
Antic or solemnity, what tremulous</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/shakespeare-s-festival/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Soldiers To Pacifists</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/soldiers-to-pacifists/</link>
        <description>NOT ours to clamor shame on you,
Nor fling a bitter blame on you,
Nor brand a cruel name on you,
That evil name of treason,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/soldiers-to-pacifists/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Spain</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/spain-4/</link>
        <description>Across New England snows
Flash visions from afar,
Lithe gipsies on their toes
Dancing to gay guitar;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/spain-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Starlight At Sea</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/starlight-at-sea/</link>
        <description>OVER the murmurous choral of dim waves
The constellations glow against the soft
Ethereal dusk, —forever fair, aloft,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 9:32 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/starlight-at-sea/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Titanic</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-titanic-4/</link>
        <description>As she sped from dawn to gloaming, a palace upon the sea,
Did the waves from her proud bows foaming whisper what port should be?</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:51 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-titanic-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Conqueror</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-conqueror-4/</link>
        <description>Not the Prussian, the forsworn,
By whose fury overborne,
Martyred Belgium, you lie
Bruised with all injury.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-conqueror-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Creed Of The Wood</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-creed-of-the-wood/</link>
        <description>A WHIFF of forest scent,
Balsam and fern,
Won from dreary mood
My heart's return,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-creed-of-the-wood/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Death Of Olaf Tryggvision</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-death-of-olaf-tryggvision/</link>
        <description>I
BLUE as blossom of the myrtle
Smiled the steadfast eyes of Olaf
On the host of ships that harried</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/19/2014 2:14 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-death-of-olaf-tryggvision/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The End Of May</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-end-of-may-3/</link>
        <description>THE fragrant air is full of down,
Of floating, fleecy things
From some forgotten fairy town
Where all the folk wear wings.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-end-of-may-3/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The First Bluebirds</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-first-bluebirds/</link>
        <description>THE poor earth was so winter-marred,
Harried by storm so long,
It seemed no spring could mend her,
No tardy sunshine render</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-first-bluebirds/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The German-American</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-german-american/</link>
        <description>HONOR to him whose very blood remembers
The old, enchanted dream-song of the Rhine,
Although his house of life. is fair with shine</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-german-american/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Horses</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-horses-4/</link>
        <description>'Thus far 80,000 horses have been shipped from the United States to the European belligerents.'
WHAT was our share in the sinning,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-horses-4/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Least Of These</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-least-of-these/</link>
        <description>THE wolf of want is howling
At doors no angel keeps.
Young Mary smiled on her Holy Child,
But many a mother weeps.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:44 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-least-of-these/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Lighthouse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lighthouse-14/</link>
        <description>IN seas far north, day after day
We leaned upon the rail, engrossed
In frolic fin and jewel spray
And crystal headlands of the coast.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:51 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-lighthouse-14/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Little Knight In Green</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-little-knight-in-green/</link>
        <description>WHAT fragrant-footed comer
Is stepping o’er my head?
Behold, my queen! the Summer!
Who deems her warriors dead.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:51 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-little-knight-in-green/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Morning Paper</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-morning-paper/</link>
        <description>Carnage!
Humanity disgraced!
Time's dearest toil effaced!
Poison gases and flame</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-morning-paper/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The New Crusade</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-new-crusade/</link>
        <description>LIFE is a trifle;
Honor is all;
Shoulder the rifle;
Answer the call.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-new-crusade/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Perfect Day</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-perfect-day-9/</link>
        <description>GOD made a day of blue and gold,
Sweet as a violet,
As merry as a marigold;
It may be shining yet</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-perfect-day-9/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Presence Chamber</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-presence-chamber/</link>
        <description>(Switzerland)
BEHOLD a temple builded not by hands.
Columns of mist, all shimmering with sun,
Stream heavenward from the deep-cut vales that run</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 4:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-presence-chamber/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Purple Thread</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-purple-thread/</link>
        <description>I
THE chosen maidens, Weavers of the Veil,
Kneeling in crescent, from the High Priest took</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:43 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-purple-thread/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Red Cross Nurse</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-red-cross-nurse/</link>
        <description>ONE summer day, gleaming in memory,
We drove, my Joy and I,
Through fragrant hawthorn lanes
Gold-fringed with wisps of rye</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-red-cross-nurse/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Submarine That Sank The</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-submarine-that-sank-the/</link>
        <description>SPINDRIFT white shall her victims stand
On the ivory quay, untrod
By living feet, when she nears Ghoststrand,
To point her out to God.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 7:02 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-submarine-that-sank-the/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Sunset, Woven Of Soft Lights</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-sunset-woven-of-soft-lights/</link>
        <description>THE sunset, woven of soft lights
And tender colors, lingers late,
As looking back on all day's dreary plights,
Compassionate;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:49 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-sunset-woven-of-soft-lights/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The Thracian Stone</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-thracian-stone/</link>
        <description>'The faieries gave him the propertie of the Thracian stone; for who toucheth it is exempted from griefe.'</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-thracian-stone/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>The U-Boat Crew</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-u-boat-crew/</link>
        <description>ALAS, alas for those blond boys who stalk
Their prey in ambush of the shuddering seas,
Whiling the wait with merry, tender talk</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 12:49 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-u-boat-crew/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>This Tattered Catechism</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/this-tattered-catechism/</link>
        <description>THIS tattered catechism weaves a spell,
Invoking from the Long Ago a child
Who deemed her fledgling soul so sin-defiled</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/this-tattered-catechism/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Three Steps</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/three-steps-2/</link>
        <description>THREE steps there are our human life must climb.
The first is Force.
The savage struggled to it from the slime</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:52 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/three-steps-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Canada</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-canada/</link>
        <description>OUR neighbor of the undefended bound,
Friend of the hundred years of peace, our kin,
Fellow adventurer on the enchanted ground</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:34 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-canada/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Heavy Hearts</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-heavy-hearts/</link>
        <description>HEAVY hearts, your jubilee
Droops about the Christmas Tree.
Sudden sighs cut off the laughter,
For a haunting pain comes after</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:43 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-heavy-hearts/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Italy</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-italy-2/</link>
        <description>BRIGHT valor, smitten by so shrewd a blow,
Drooping thy golden wing like wounded plover,
What great, grieved faces o'er the battle hover,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-italy-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Our President</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-our-president-2/</link>
        <description>HOPE of the Nations, lift thy stricken heart.
Thyself art Sorrow, and to thee the cry
Of battle-anguish comes more piercingly</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/12/2014 6:36 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-our-president-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>To Peace</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-peace-2/</link>
        <description>THE cup, the ruby cup
Whence anguish drips,
At last is lifted up
Against our lips.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 9:41 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-peace-2/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>War Profits</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/war-profits/</link>
        <description>THE horns of the moon are tipped
With pearl. Her lover, wooed
By charms and won, Endymion,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/18/2014 6:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/war-profits/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Waywise</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/waywise/</link>
        <description>THE darkest wood that the north-wind stings
Hath its balsamum and its silverlings,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 2:56 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/waywise/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>What Is Christ?</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/what-is-christ/</link>
        <description>I
OH, what is Christ, that we should call on Him?
Wasted Armenia, in her utter woe,
Dies in the mocking desert, calling so.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/11/2014 6:07 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/what-is-christ/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>When Cap'N Tom Comes Home</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-cap-n-tom-comes-home/</link>
        <description>WHEN Cap'n Tom comes home, and his sea chest
Is opened, oh, the shells that rainbow foam
Tossed on far shores, by us to be possessed</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/13/2014 12:58 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-cap-n-tom-comes-home/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>When The Millennium Comes</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-the-millennium-comes/</link>
        <description>WHEN the Millennium comes
Only the kings will fight,
While the princes beat the drums,
And the queens in aprons white,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/14/2014 6:34 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/when-the-millennium-comes/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>White Moments</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/white-moments/</link>
        <description>THE best of life, what is it but white moments?
Those swift illuminations when we see
The flying shadows on the fragrant meadows</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/white-moments/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Wild Europe</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/wild-europe/</link>
        <description>WILD Europe, red with Woden's dreadful dew,
On fire with Loki's hate, more savage than
Beasts that we shame by likening to man,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/17/2014 10:43 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/wild-europe/</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
        <title>Wings</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/wings-61/</link>
        <description>GRAY gulls that wheeled and dipped and rose
Where tossing crests like Alpine snows
Would shimmer and entice;
A stormy petrel, Judas soul,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/15/2014 1:51 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/wings-61/</guid>
      </item>
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        <title>Santa Claus' Riddle</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/santa-claus-riddle/</link>
        <description>Of all the happy and holy times
That fill the steeples with merry chimes
And warm our hearts in the coldest climes,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>11/23/2018 1:49 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Santa's Stocking</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/santa-s-stocking/</link>
        <description>Dame Snow has been knitting all day
With needles of crystal and pearl
To make a big, beautiful stocking</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>11/23/2018 1:49 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>America The Beautiful</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/america-the-beautiful/</link>
        <description>O beautiful for spacious skies,
        For amber waves of grain,
    For purple mountain majesties
        Above the fruited plain!</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>06/27/2014 3:06 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>Fie On Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/fie-on-love/</link>
        <description>Now fie on foolish love, it not befits
Or man or woman know it.
Love was not meant for people in their wits,
And they that fondly show it</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/19/2014 4:27 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>To The True Patronesse Of All Poetrie,</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/to-the-true-patronesse-of-all-poetrie/</link>
        <description>IT is a statute in deepe wisdomes lore, 
That for his lines none should a patro[n] chuse 
By wealth or pouerty, by lesse or more,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>07/16/2014 1:21 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>The Remedy Of Love</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-remedy-of-love/</link>
        <description>
When Cupid read this title, straight he said,
'Wars, I perceive, against me will be made.'
But spare, oh Love! to tax thy poet so,
Who oft bath borne thy ensign 'gainst thy foe;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/26/2014 2:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-remedy-of-love/</guid>
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        <title>The Conclusion</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-conclusion-7/</link>
        <description>
Sleep not too much; nor longer than asleep
Within thy bed thy lazy body keep;
For when thou, warm awake, shall feel it soft,
Fond cogitations will assail thee oft:</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>08/18/2014 12:09 PM+03:00</pubDate>
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        <title>An Elegy On The Lady Markham</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-elegy-on-the-lady-markham/</link>
        <description>As unthrifts groan in straw for their pawn'd beds,
As women weep for their lost maidenheads,
When both are without hope or remedy,
Such an untimely grief I have for thee.</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/21/2014 6:47 PM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/an-elegy-on-the-lady-markham/</guid>
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        <title>A Funeral Elegy On The Death Of The Lady Penelope Clifton</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-funeral-elegy-on-the-death-of-the-lady-penelope-clifton/</link>
        <description>Since thou art dead, Clifton, the world may see
A certain end of flesh and blood in thee;
Till then a way was left for man to cry,
Flesh may be made so pure it cannot die;</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>05/26/2014 2:54 AM+03:00</pubDate>
        <guid>https://poemhunter.compoem/a-funeral-elegy-on-the-death-of-the-lady-penelope-clifton/</guid>
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        <title>The Examination Of His Mistress's Perfections</title>
        <link>https://poemhunter.compoem/the-examination-of-his-mistress-s-perfections/</link>
        <description>Stand still my happiness, and swelling heart
No more, till I consider what thou art.
Desire of knowledge was man's fatal vice,
For when our parents were in paradise,</description>
        <dc:creator>Poems</dc:creator>
        <pubDate>02/26/2014 4:14 AM+03:00</pubDate>
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