Poems with rhymes of send

If to these precepts you attend,
No second letter need I send,

Nostrils, your careless breath that spend
Upon the stir and keep of pride,
What relish shall the censers send

Is an imperial friend --
Or the most agonizing Spy --
An Enemy -- could send --

O'er the sea and to the stars I send:
'Ye who from my childhood up have calm'd me,
Calm me, ah, compose me to the end!

More of his grace than goods to send,
And entertains the harmless day
With a well-chosen book or friend.

The Sea, to bid their Cook, or wife, or friend,
Walk or ride to the Strand, and buy in gross
(Or if set out beforehand these may send

He thought the prophet would attend,
And not to him a message send.

Treat them like a parting friend;
Nor the golden gifts refuse
Which in youth sincere they send:

That death is a beginning, not an end,
We cry to them, and send

Upon his compass'd crest now stand on end;
His nostrils drink the air, and forth again,
As from a furnace, vapours doth he send:

Neither moping nor despairing, hoping still that times would mend,
Stubborn-browed and sternly facing all the trouble Fate could send.

Those subtle weeds no man has need to tend,
That flourish through neglect, and soon must send

To knit up all this feast, and make an end.
And Jesus for his grace wit me send

Friend of many a season fled,
What may sorrow send

May Heaven such blessings ever send!
Ne'er may I want a jovial friend!"

How can we guess what Destiny will send -
Smiles of fair fortune, or black storms to rend

Master, bid my shadow bend
Whispering thus till birth of light,
Lest new shapes that sleep may send

Since my house to thy house no greater can send
Than thy house to my house -- friend comforting friend;

'What the gods in wisdom send
We should question not, my friend;

The one imploring him straight to send
The husband home, that he might amend;