Life
What is our life? A play of passion, Our mirth the music of division, Our mother’s wombs the tiring-houses be, […]
Author: Sir Walter Raleigh
His Pilgrimage
GIVE me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My […]
To a Lady with an Unruly and Ill-mannered Dog Who Bit several Persons of Importance
Your dog is not a dog of grace; He does not wag the tail or beg; He bit Miss Dickson […]