The Old Huntsman (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
Here's a keen and grim old huntsman On a horse as white as snow; Sometimes he is very swift And ...
Here's a keen and grim old huntsman On a horse as white as snow; Sometimes he is very swift And ...
Follow, follow, you who sicken where the throngs pulsate and thicken, Leave your doubting and your dreaming and your ...
Dedicated to: William W. BrownFrom the crack of the rifle and baying of hound,Takes the poor panting bondman his flight;His ...
The fetters galled my weary soul—A soul that seemed but thrown away;I spurned the tyrant's base control,Resolved at last the ...
Alone I pace the path we walked last year. Dost thou remember it? Then everywhere The wheat-fields shimmered in the ...
White with daisies and red with sorrel And empty, empty under the sky! - Life is a quest and love ...
There was no hunted oneWith whom I did not run,There was no fainting heartWith which I had not part;The baying ...
How do you win a football game? Not by skill alone or clever plays, in modern days the game has ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
I Her Courtesy With the old kindness, the old distinguished grace, She lies, her lovely piteous head amid dull red ...
I What shall I do with this absurdity - O heart, O troubled heart - this caricature, Decrepit age that ...
BOOK FIRST. I. ALL valor died not on the plains of Troy. Awake, my Muse, awake! be thine the joy ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
I, too, at length discerned great Hercules' energy mighty,-- Saw his shade. He himself was not, alas, to be seen. ...
I've never ceased to curse the day I signed A seven years' bargain for the Golden Fleece. 'Twas a bad ...
White with daisies and red with sorrel And empty, empty under the sky!- Life is a quest and love a ...
Maveric Prowles Had Rumbling Bowles That thundered in the night. It shook the bedrooms all around And gave the folks ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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