#EnglishWriters
When Adam went from Paradise He saw the Sword and ran; The dreadful shape, the new device… The pointed end of Paradise, And saw what Peril is and Price,
There has fallen on earth for a to… A god too great for the sky. He has burst out of all things and… The bounds of eternity: Into time and the terminal land
When I came back to Fleet Street… Through a sunset nook at night, And saw the old Green Dragon With the windows all alight, And hailed the old Green Dragon
Said the Lord God, “Build a hous… Build it in the gorge of death, Found it in the throats of hell. Where the lost sea muttereth, Fires and whirlwinds, build it wel…
The wind blew out from Bergen fro… There was a wreck of trees and fal… And drifted like a livid leaf I g… Spewed out of house and stable, be… The heavens are bowed about my hea…
“Ill fares the land, to hastening… Where Wealth accumulates and Men… So rang of old the noble voice in… O’er the Last Peasants wandering… Doom has reversed the riddle and t…
q|Old King Cole Was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl
Words, for alas my trade is words,… Rubbed by a hundred rhymesters, ba… Take them, you, that smile on stri… The words that never lie, or brag,… I give a hand to my lady, another…
The men that worked for England They have their graves at home: And bees and birds of England About the cross can roam. But they that fought for England,
Other loves may sink and settle, o… But I wander like a minstrel with… Though the harp be on my bosom, th… Still, my hope is all before me; f… In your strings is hid a music tha…
The American’s a hustler, for he… And surely the American must know… He will prove to you with figures… Beginning with his boyhood long ag… When the slow-maturing anecdote is…
This much, O heaven—if I should b… Pity me not; but let the world be… Yea, in my madness if I strike me… Heed you the grass that grows upon… If I dare snarl between this sun…
Though giant rains put out the sun… Here stand I for a sign. Though earth be filled with waters… My cup is filled with wine. Tell to the trembling priests that…
There is a place where lute and ly… Where scrolls are torn and on a wi… Where tablets stand wiped naked fo… Where laurels wither and the daisi… Lo: I too join the brotherhood of…
The Druids waved their golden kni… And danced around the Oak WHen they had sacrificed a man; But though the learned search and… No single modern person can