Sir Henry Taylor. 1800-1866
656. Elena's Song
1 min to read 54 words
QUOTH tongue of neither maid nor wife To heart of neither wife nor maid— Lead we not here a jolly life Betwixt the shine and shade?
Quoth heart of neither maid nor wife To tongue of neither wife nor maid— Thou wagg'st, but I am worn with strife, And feel like flowers that fade.
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Thomas Babington Macaulay, Lord Macaulay. 1800-1859
657. A Jacobite's Epitaph
1 min to read 148 words
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