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Narcissus John W. May	The Naiads and the Nymphs all know That self-love grows a flower...	Rate it (5.00 / 3 votes)
The Land of Mist MJM Wagner	Enchanted twice by Hermes’ boon, and by the naiads...	Rate it (4.20 / 5 votes)
A Reply To A Pessimist Alfred Austin	In every pool elusive Naiads dwell; Neptune's dread voice, deep as when Troy still stood, Is stored for us in every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle To Dr. Moore Helen Maria Williams	And Echoes speak from every hill, And Naiads pour each little rill, And bands of Sylphs with pride unfold Their azure plumage mix'd with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An Epistle To Dr. Moore, Author Of A View Of Society And Manners In France, Switzerland, And Germany. Helen Maria Williams	And Echoes speak from every hill, And Naiads pour each little rill, And bands of Sylphs with pride unfold Their azure plumage mix'd with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ben Jonson Entertains a Man from Stratford Edwin Arlington Robinson	Not there on Avon, or on any stream Where Naiads and their white arms are no more, Shall he find home...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Father Camus. Edward Woodley Bowling	Where is Fairbairn, from whose lips the Naiads dank Snatched and gave their sweetest kisses when our Eight at Chiswick...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
From Vergil's Tenth Eclogue Percy Bysshe Shelley	Young...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Music Walter de la Mare	When music sounds, out of the water rise Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes, Rapt in strange dreams burns each enchanted face, With...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
O'Donohue's Mistress Thomas Moore	For when the last April sun grows dim Thy Naiads prepare his steed for him Who dwells, bright lake, in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode VIII: On Leaving Holland Mark Akenside	Which Pan, which Ceres never knew: The Naiads, with obscene attire, Urging in vain their urns to flow; While round them chaunt the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Our River John Greenleaf Whittier	The beautiful and human; The heathen streams of Naiads boast, But ours of man and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Parisian Dream Charles Baudelaire	the sleeping pools where colossal naiads gazed at themselves, as women...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Saint Cloud Sir Walter Scott	The startled Naiads from the shade With broken urns withdrew And silenced was that proud cascade, The glory...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Scene 3. A Cliff on the Breton Coast, Overhanging the Sea Adam Lindsay Gordon	Fair feet of the Naiads that skimm'd The shallows; where the Oreads listen'd, Rose-lipp'd, amber-hair'd, marble-limb'd,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Song XIII. - Winter William Shenstone	'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet LXXV. Charlotte Smith	Fair visionary Nymphs that haunt the shade, Or Naiads rising from the whispering sedge: And, 'mid the beauteous group, his dear loved maid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Cuckoo Wood Edmund Beale Sargant	To root themselves as in a dream, And the naiads, wan and whist, To melt into an evening...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Epitaph Of Bion. Henry Alford	Pan wept to miss thy singing, all the Naiads Wept in their woods, and turned to tears their fountains; Echo is weeping that she must be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fable of Dryope - Ovid's Metamorphoses Alexander Pope	And to the Naiads flow'ry garlands brought; Her smiling babe (a pleasing charge) she prest Within her arms,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fisher King Christine Rohr	Where Naiads languished in watery beds The once serene home of the Fisher King Bedight in malachite,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Flies. An Eclogue. Thomas Parnell	Whose Naiads never prattle as they play, But screen'd with Hedges slumber out the Day, There stands a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The House Of Clouds Elizabeth Barrett Browning	Some be Junos, without eyes; Naiads, without sources Some be birds of paradise,--- Some, Olympian...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Midnight Mass Ada Cambridge	From secret tryst in Naiads' rocky hall;— Only these sounds—save that deep monotone Which held and hushed them...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Prophecy Of Famine Charles Churchill	Easy and free as if they were at home; Nymphs, naiads, nereids, dryads, satyrs, fauns, Sport in our floods, and trip it o'er our lawns; Flowers...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)