A Lament
A Lament composed by P. B. Shelley O world ! O Life ! O Time ! On whose last steps I climb, Trembling at that
A Lament composed by P. B. Shelley O world ! O Life ! O Time ! On whose last steps I climb, Trembling at that
From “An Elegy Written In A Country Churchyand” by Thomas Gray The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,The lowing herd wind slowly o’er the
On His Blindness composed by John Milton When I consider how my light is spentEre half my days, in this dark world and wide,And that
The True Beauty composed by Thomas Carew He that loves a rosy cheekOr a coral lips admires,Or from star-like eyes doth seekFuel to maintain his
‘Character Of A Happy Life‘ composed by Sir Henry Wotton How happy is he born or taughtThat serveth not another’s will;Whose armour is his