The Church Bells (Edward Dyson Poems)
The Viennese authorities have melted down the great bell in St. Stephen's to supply metal for guns or muntions. Every ...
The Viennese authorities have melted down the great bell in St. Stephen's to supply metal for guns or muntions. Every ...
Barbed blossom of the guarded gorse, I love thee where I see thee shine: Thou sweetener of our common-ways, And ...
O' a' the jobs that sweat the sarkGie me a kintra doctor's wark,Ye ca' awa' frae dawn till dark,Whate'er the ...
Through the streets where at windows of old housesthe persian blinds hide secret luxuries,when the cruel sun strikes with redoubled ...
MY garden walks were smooth and greenAnd edged with box trees left and right,An old grey sun-dial stood betweenTwo rounded ...
When distance severs us, and we become As parting voyagers of divided lives, In whom no common interest survives, A ...
Never trust a white man,Never kill a Jew,Never sign a contract,Never rent a pew.Don't enlist in armies;Nor marry many wives;Never ...
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
This ballad appears to refer to one of the exploits of the notorious Paul Jones, the American pirate. It is ...
"The Mother Hive"-- Actions and Reactions A Farmer of the Augustan Age Perused in Virgil's golden page The story of ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
Hadst thou a genius on thy peak, What tales, white-headed Ben, Could'st thou of ancient ages speak, That mock th' ...
1) Sleeping birds, lead me, soft birds, be me inside this black room, back of the white moon. In the ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
Here is the place; right over the hill Runs the path I took; You can see the gap in the ...
I I see the boys of summer in their ruin Lay the gold tithings barren, Setting no store by harvest, ...
I sought Him on the purple seas, I sought Him on the peaks aflame; Amid the gloom of giant trees ...
(ROOSEVELT) He turned aside to see the carcase of the lion: and behold, there was a swarm of bees and ...
Who are these people at the bridge to meet me? They are the villagers---- The rector, the midwife, the sexton, ...
In spring and summer winds may blow, And rains fall after, hard and fast; The tender leaves, if beaten low, ...
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