Zanmbeel

(ca.1330–1387) from Piers Plowman In a somer seson, whan softe was the sonne, I shoop me into shroudes as I a sheep were, In habite as an he...

(1608–1674) from Paradise Lost, Book I Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought de...

(1751–1820) from On the Equality of the Sexes, Part I That minds are not alike, full well I know, This truth each day's experience will ...

(ca. 1552–1599) from Amoretti: Sonnet 67 Like as a huntsman after weary chase, Seeing the game from him escap'd away, Sits down to rest ...

(1554–1586) from Astrophil and Stella Loving in truth, and fain in verse my love to show, That she dear she might take some pleasure of my p...

(1822–1888) Dover Beach The sea is calm tonight. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; on the French coast the light Gleams...

(1868–1950) Doc Hill I went up and down the streetsHere and there by day and night,Through all hours of the night caring for the poor who we...