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Ode to the Muse Mary Darby Robinson	Cold Dian leads the sylvan train; In mazy dance and sportive glee, SWEET MUSE, I'll fondly turn to thee; And thou shalt...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Vanity Mary Darby Robinson	The busy World, the sylvan Plain, Alike confess thy potent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode XII: On Recovering From A Fit Of Sickness, In the Country Mark Akenside	And while around his sylvan scene My Dyson led the white-wing'd hours, Oft from the Athenian Academic bowers Their sages...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode XIV: To The Honourable Charles Townshend: From The Country Mark Akenside	With noble hope inspire: Then will the sylvan powers again Receive me in their genial train, And listen to my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode XVIII: To The Right Honourable Francis Earl Of Huntington Mark Akenside	Pan danc'd their measure with the sylvan throng: But that thy song Was proud to unfold What thy base rulers trembled to behold;...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Oh Fairest of the Rural Maids William Cullen Bryant	Were ever in the sylvan wild; And all the beauty of the place Is in thy heart and on thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On A Picture Painted By Her Self, Representing Two Nimphs Of Diana's, One In A Posture To Hunt, The Other Batheing Anne Killigrew	We Fawns and Shaggy Satyrs awe; To Sylvan Pow'rs we give the Law: Whatever does provoke our Hate, Our Javelins strike, as sure as Fate; ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Beauty James Thomson	Of sylvan deities the blest abode: The feather'd minstrels hop from spray to spray, And chant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Cutting Down The Thorn At Market-Hill Jonathan Swift	The Sylvan powers, with fear perplex'd, In prudence and compassion sent (For none could tell whose turn...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Leaving A Place Of Residence William Lisle Bowles	cottage, and thou sylvan shade, Remember, ere I left your coverts green, Where in my youth I mused, in childhood played,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Receiving a Crown of Ivy from John Keats James Henry Leigh Hunt	As though she hallowed with that sylvan fence A head that bows to her benevolence, Midst pomp of fancied trumpets in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Spring George Moses Horton	Survey the flowery plume; Or sit beneath the sylvan shade, Where branches wave above the head, And smile on every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On the Prospect of Peace Thomas Tickell	I wait our heroes in the sylvan shade: Disbanding hosts are imag'd to my mind, And warring powers in friendly leagues...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Same (On Receiving A Crown Of Ivy From Keats) James Henry Leigh Hunt	As though she hallowed with that sylvan fence A head that bows to her benevolence, Midst pomp of fancied trumpets in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
One Mythical Sonnet Moin Serneabat	Music then wafted through sylvan breeze Sleepless girl, singing in the middle of this Night, putting the crescent moon...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Our Canadian Woods In Early Autumn Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon	While each oak and elm of the sylvan realm, In brilliant garb arrayed, With each other vie, ’neath the autumn sky, In beauty of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Outlines of Life Gary Knouse	And new life they will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Parul Is Pearly Kumar Nmn Kamal	Parul,Parul you are my Park I am your sylvan lust I hold to kiss you ,melt my lust You are my butterfly;you are my bird You are the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
R. S. S. William Cowper	With her to wander through the sylvan shade, Each morn, or o'er the moss-embrowned turf, Where, blessed as the prime parents of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Roderic Quinn Edwin James Brady	Of bellbirds in the Summertime From sylvan spires...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto II. Sir Walter Scott	Staindrop, who, from her sylvan bowers, Salutes proud Raby's battled towers; The rural brook of Egliston, And Balder,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto III. Sir Walter Scott	He, skill'd in every sylvan guile, Knows not, nor tries, such various wile, As Risingham, when on the wind Arose the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	In fair variety of green The woodland lends its sylvan...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto V. Sir Walter Scott	To glance those sylvan spoils...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rokeby: Canto VI. Sir Walter Scott	But, rising from their sylvan screen, Marks no grey turrets' glance...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)