Orange bright,
Like golden lamps in a green night.
-- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678)
-- Bermudas
Like golden lamps in a green night.
-- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678)
-- Bermudas
Related:
- And all the way, to guide their chime,
With falling oars they kept the time
Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) --... - Annihilating all that 's made
To a green thought in a green shade
Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- The... - In busy companies of men.
Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- The... - There was a sound of revelry by night,
And Belgium's capital had gathered then
Her beauty and her chivalry
and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave... - Big Bright green
PLEASURE... - He nothing common did, or mean,
Upon that memorable scene
Andrew Marvell (1620-1678) -- Upon Cromwell's return... - My Love is of a birth as rare
As 'tis, for object, strange and high
It was begotten by Despair Upon Impossibility. --... - The grave's a fine and private place,
but none, I think
do there embrace. -- Andrew... - The inglorious arts of peace.
-- Andrew Marvell (1620-1678)
Upon Cromwell's return from...
