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Submissions by Rushton, Edward ( 35 texts )

Website: http://www.edwardrushton.net/edward-rushton.html

Texts
  • Tel que l'on voit, sur le bord d'un ruisseau
  • Lisez bien les vieux dictionnaires
  • Le temps est court, ô monde!
  • Where Spain and Portingale do jointly knit
  • This knight was fair to see, of heavy build and large of body, neither
  • In June 1524, almost three years after the fall of Mexico, a meeting
  • O eyes, no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears
  • Once REM gave me a glimpse
  • The light, where does it go?; title: "Night"
  • Our nostrils snuffle life from delicate air
  • The length and breadth of all within the seas he will traverse; title: "Farewell to General Chao"
  • Born naked. Buried naked. So why fuss?
  • With head on pillow, I made a verse, but, mistrusting my memory; title: "On my pillow"
  • Born crying, and after crying, die
  • At noon to the coffee-house, where excellent discourse with Sir; title: "Excellent discourse (Pepys' diary entry of 2.4.1664)"
  • Life's an ocean-crossing where winds howl
  • I by water to Westminster Hall and there did see Mrs Lane and de; title: "Great pleasure (16.1.1664)"
  • Agony comes from brooding about death
  • To the coffee-house, where I heard Lieutenant-Collonell Baron tell; title: "Clouds (1.2.1664)"
  • Man's clay, and such a measly bit
  • I betimes to bed. And there fell into a most mighty sweat in the; title: "Sweat (11.7.1664)"
  • Racing, reckoning fingers flick
  • I having from my wife and the maids complaints made of the boy, I; title: "With my whip (21.6.1662)"
  • A drink to drown my sorrows and restart
  • Mir käme gelegen wie dem besagten Mädchen der goldene Apfel
  • Before, long ago, in the days of my youth, in the days of my
  • Spatz, Schätzlein meines Mädchens, mit dem sie spielt, den
  • Where art thou, my gentle child?; title: "To Willmouse"
  • Trauert, ihr Venüsse und Cupideen und alle liebliche Leute, die
  • The good singer of sound voice. Good sound his voice; well rounded his; title: "How to sing in ancient Mexico"
  • Lass uns leben, liebe Lesbia, und lieben und keinen einzigen Groschen
  • Ich hasse und liebe. Vielleicht fragst du warum ich das tue?
  • Who was that
  • I've tried to visualize
  • Was geben die Sterne so trüben Schein; title: "Schottisch"

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