The Best Fluffy Pancakes recipe you will fall in love with. Full of tips and tricks to help you make the best pancakes.
On the Repeal of Lord Edward Fitzgerald’s Forfeiture. To be the father of the fatherless, To stretch the hand from the throne’s height, and raise His offspring, who expired in other daysTo make thy Sire’s sway by a…
A noble Lady of the Italian shore Lovely and young, herself a happy bride, Commands a verse, and will not be denied,From me a wandering Englishman; I toreOne sonnet, but invoke the muse once more …
River, that rollest by the ancient walls,Where dwells the Lady of my love, when sheWalks by thy brink, and there perchance recallsA faint and fleeting memory of me: What if thy deep and ample stream should beA mirror of my…
1. ‘Tis fifty years, and yet their fray To us might seem but yesterday. Tis fifty years, and three to boot, Since, hand to hand, and foot to foot, And heart to heart, and sword to sword, One of our Ancestors was gored. I’ve seen the…
QUESTION. Nose and Chin that make a knocker, Wrinkles that would puzzle Cocker; Mouth that marks the envious Scorner, With a Scorpion in each corner Curling up his tail to sting you, In the place that most may wring you; Eyes of lead-like hue and gummy, Carcase…
1. So we’ll go no more a-roving So late into the night,Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. 2. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul…
‘Tis midnight—but it is not darkWithin thy spacious place, St. Mark!The Lights within, the Lamps without,Shine above the revel rout.The brazen Steeds are glittering o’erThe holy building’s maasy door,Glittering with their collars of gold,The goodly work of the days of old—And…
In this beloved marble view,Above the works and thoughts of man,What Nature could, but would not, do,And Beauty and Canova can!Beyond imagination’s power,Beyond the Bard’s defeated art,With immortality her dower,Behold the Helen of the heart!
On a Nun. Sonnet composed in the name of a father, whose daughter had recently died shortly after her marriage; and addressed to the father of her who had lately taken the veil. Of two fair virgins, modest, though admired,Heaven made…
Which, in the Arabic language, is to the following purport[570] 1. The Moorish King rides up and down. Through Granada’s royal town: From Elvira’s gates to those Of Bivarambla on he goes. Woe is me, Alhama![hv][571] 2. Letters to the Monarch tell How Alhama’s city…