121 Classic Poems

120. Night

The sun descending in the west, The evening star does shine, The birds are silent in their nest, And I must seek for mine. The moon like a flower, In heaven’s high bower, With silent delight Sits and smiles on the night. Farewell green fields and happy grove, Where flocks have took delight. Where lambs

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113. Banquet Night

“Once in so often,” King Solomon said, Watching his quarrymen drill the stone, “We will curb our garlic and wine and bread And banquet together beneath my Throne, And all Brethren shall come to that mess As Fellow—Craftsmen—no more and no less.” “Send a swift shallop to Hiram of Tyre, Felling and floating our beautiful

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108. Summer

See what delights in sylvan scenes appear! Descending Gods have found Elysium here. In woods bright Venus with Adonis stray’d, And chaste Diana haunts the forest shade. Come lovely nymph, and bless the silent hours, When swains from shearing seek their nightly bow’rs; When weary reapers quit the sultry field, And crown’d with corn, their

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