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Horace iii. 13 Eugene Field	That from thy bosom well; Here oxen, wearied by the plough, The roving cattle here, Hasten in quest of certain rest And quaff thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I Am Like One That For Long Days Had Sate Robert Louis Stevenson	How long I sought, how long with wearied eyes I sought, O bird, the promise of thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Memoriam A. H. H.: 67. When on my bed the moonlight fall Alfred Lord Tennyson	And closing eaves of wearied eyes I sleep till dusk is dipt in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Progress Christina Georgina Rossetti	Patient at pastime, patient at her work, Wearied perhaps but strenuous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In Summer Time Paul Laurence Dunbar	To walk with Nature heart by heart, Till wearied out at last I lie Where some sweet stream steals singing by A mossy bank; where violets vie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
In the Room James Thomson	And nimble mice slept, wearied out With such a double night's uproar; But solid beetles crawled about The chilly hearth and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Inverawe. John Campbell	and France. Our Highlanders slumbered, march-wearied, Their sentries at watch in the wood: Behind their long lines of entrenchment The French in their...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Italian Scenery Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The halcyon flits; and where the wearied storm Left a loud moaning, all is peace...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jerusalem Delivered - Book 01 - part 04 Torquato Tasso	He sought some place to rest his wearied side, And drew him near a silver stream that played Among wild herbs under the greenwood...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jock O The Side Andrew Lang	Or is thou wearied o thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Katie Henry Timrod	As round her, wearied with the taint Of Transatlantic pine and paint, She sees a thousand tokens cast Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
King Arthur's Tomb William Morris	There rose yet others, but they wearied more, And tasted not so sweet; they did not fall So soon, but vaguely wrenched his strained...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lily's Menagerie Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	That pinions me as well, And when I'm fully wearied out in time, I lay me down beside some...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lord Randall Anonymous Americas	For I'm wearied wi' hunting, and fain wald lie...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lord William Robert Southey	His lonely couch he prest, And wearied out, he sunk to sleep, To sleep, but not to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lost Alfred Austin	that, wearied with the heat of noon, Upon a bank of daffodils didst die, Oh, if thou lov'st me, quit...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mary Tired Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall	She that knew the Spirit's kiss Wearied of the bright...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Masquerade Journey Sam Madeyin	Onlookers made us wearied we boredom To gain a lost and sum This fatty of us now slurred our little wakeaned...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mazeppa George Gordon Lord Byron	For until now he had the dread His wearied courser might refuse To browse beneath the midnight dews: But he was hardy as his lord, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Medea in Athens Augusta Davies Webster	might have wearied me:" and suddenly, smiting the sand awhirl with his angry hand, scorned at himself "What...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland 1814 I. Suggested By A Beautiful Ruin Upon One Of The Islands Of Loch Lomond, William Wordsworth	set With trees, whose lofty umbrage met; World-wearied Men withdrew of yore; (Penance their trust, and prayer their store And in the wilderness were...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Milton’s Appeal To Cromwell Victor Marie Hugo	Wearied of war-horse, gratefully one glides In gilded barge, or in crowned, velvet car, From gay...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mother And Son William Morris	Oft were my feet on the highway, often they wearied the grass; From dusk unto dusk of the summer three times in a week would I pass To the downs...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Musings Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The lights all around me fled, As the wearied man to his slumber passed And the sick one to his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Musings On A Landscape Of Gaspar Poussin Robert Southey	To medicine with thy wiles the wearied heart, Sick of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)