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Hudibras: Part 2 - Canto II Samuel Butler	THE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hudibras: Part 3 - Canto I Samuel Butler	THE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hudibras: Part 3 - Canto II Samuel Butler	THE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hudibras: Part 3 - Canto III Samuel Butler	THE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Inferno Canto 01 Dante Alighieri	Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura ché la diritta via era smarrita...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lord Lundy II - Second Canto Hilaire Belloc	It happened to Lord Lundy then, As happens to so many men: Towards the age of twenty-six, They shoved him into politics; In which profession he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto I John Trumbull	When Yankies, skill'd in martial rule, First put the British troops to school; Instructed them in warlike trade, And new manoeuvres of parade, The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto II John Trumbull	The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, Lash'd on his downward car of state. And now...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto III John Trumbull	Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan of Tory friends. When...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
M'Fingal - Canto IV John Trumbull	Now Night came down, and rose full soon That patroness of rogues, the Moon; Beneath whose kind protecting ray, Wolves, brute and human, prowl for...	Rate it (3.50 / 2 votes)
Marmion: Canto 6 (excerpt) Sir Walter Scott	Next morn the Baron climb'd the tower, To view afar the Scottish power, Encamp'd on Flodden edge: The white pavilions made a show, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Canto II. - The Convent Sir Walter Scott	I....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Canto III. - The Inn Sir Walter Scott	I....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Canto IV. - The Camp Sir Walter Scott	I....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Canto V. - The Court Sir Walter Scott	I....	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto I Sir Walter Scott	November's sky is chill and drear, November's leaf is red and sear: Late, gazing down the steepy linn That hems our little garden in, Low in its dark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto II. Sir Walter Scott	The scenes are desert now, and bare, Where flourished once a forest fair When these waste glens with copse were lined, And peopled with the hart and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto III. Sir Walter Scott	Like April morning clouds, that pass, With varying shadow, o'er the grass, And imitate, on field and furrow, Life's chequered scene of joy and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto IV. Sir Walter Scott	An ancient minstrel sagely said, 'Where is the life which late we led?' That motley clown in Arden wood, Whom humorous Jaques with envy viewed, Not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto V. Sir Walter Scott	When dark December glooms the day, And takes our autumn joys away; When short and scant the sunbeam throws, Upon the weary waste of snows, A cold and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Marmion: Introduction to Canto VI. Sir Walter Scott	Heap on more wood! the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still. Each age has deemed the new-born year The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mazelli - Canto II. George W Sands	I. He stood where the mountain moss outspread Its smoothness beneath his dusky foot; The chestnut boughs above his head, Hung motionless and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mazelli - Canto III. George W Sands	I. With plumes to which the dewdrops cling, Wide waves the morn her golden wing; With countless variegated beams The empurpled orient glows and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Country - My People ( Epic Poem ) Canto - 1 Seshendra Sharma	CANTO 1 A hand rises out of the dawn, the hand of the toiler of time, it is raised dipped in the Blood and sweat of human fields; it scatters...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Notes for Canto CXX Ezra Pound	I have tried to write Paradise Do not move Let the wind speak that is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)