Out Of The East (John Freeman Poems)
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
(In a Style Skeltonical)Listen now this timeShortly to my rhymeThat herewith startsAbout certain kind heartsIn those stricken partsThat lie behind ...
There was a water dump there, and regimentalCarts came every day to line up and fill fullThose rolling tanks with ...
We marched, and saw a company of CanadiansTheir coats weighed eighty pounds at least, we saw themFaces infinitely grimed in, ...
IRegiments at a time pass through our villageAnd, filthy with the caked mud of the frontThey lie along the roadside, ...
THE CONFIDANT.Anna was young and lovely--in her eyeThe glance of beauty, in her cheek the dye:Her shape was slender, and ...
Once upon a recent even, as I lay in fitful slumber,Weaving dreams and seeing visions vague and utterly absurd,Suddenly I ...
FRAGMENT I Ah! tremble que ton ?me ? la sienne livr?e Ne s'en puisse arracher sans ?tre d?chir?e. M?me au ...
Oh, I came singing down the road Whereon was nought perplext me,And Pan with Art ...
The fair Pamela came to town,To London town, in early summer;And up and down and round aboutThe beaux discussed the ...
There is no sense, that I should write a line On such a ...
As I go down the highway,And through the village street,I hear the pipers playing And the tramp of marching feet.The ...
We can claim without elation or immodest fabricationThat the genius of our nation is embodied in our camps,And futurity's summation ...
Tel j'?tais autrefois et tel je suis encor. Quand ma main imprudente a tari mon tr?sor, Ou la nuit, accourant ...
When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear, ("It's all one," says the Sapper), The Lord He created ...
A MIDDLE-AGE INTERLUDE. ROSA MUNDI; SEU, FULCITE ME FLORIBUS. A CONCEIT OF MASTER GYSBRECHT, CANON-REGULAR OF SAID JODOCUS-BY-THE-BAR, YPRES CITY. ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
SMOKE of the fields in spring is one, Smoke of the leaves in autumn another. Smoke of a steel-mill roof ...
With the ladies' permission, most humbly I'd mention How much we're obliged by all their attention; We sink with the ...
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