In the Storm that is to come (Henry Lawson Poem)
By our place in the midst of the furthest seas we were fated to stand alone - When the nations ...
By our place in the midst of the furthest seas we were fated to stand alone - When the nations ...
Man, is the Sea your master? Sea, and is man your slave? - This is the song of brave men ...
There's many a schoolboy's bat and ball that are gathering dust at home, For he hears a voice in the ...
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
BOMBAY Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen Fronting thy richest sea with richer hands -- A thousand mills roar through ...
We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! -- We've drunk to our mothers' land; We've drunk to our ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
So the sermon had a hook, so to speak; no, she hadn't said the sky was green. She said she ...
High in the trees After subterranean slumber Your song exalts Summer heat I found you By the path Underfoot Alone ...
High in the trees After subterranean slumber Your song exalts Summer heat I found you By the path Underfoot Alone ...
Red Sox, Patriots, UNH Hockey. Soccer, football, NASCAR and others too great to number Budweiser, Cape Cod chips Nachos, Pepto ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
Sea waves are green and wet, But up from where they die, Rise others vaster yet, And those are brown ...
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
Bring me wine, but wine which never grew In the belly of the grape, Or grew on vine whose tap-roots, ...
APENECK SWEENEY spreads his knees Letting his arms hang down to laugh, The zebra stripes along his jaw Swelling to ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
A dear old couple my grandparents were, And kind to all dumb things; they saw in Heaven The lamb that ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
The cliff sprang from the sea at end of Hostel Beach, if the tide was out you'd reach a tiny ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
The angel of self-discipline, her guardian Since she first knew and had to go away From home that spring to ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
I. My heart sank with our Claret-flask, Just now, beneath the heavy sedges That serve this Pond's black face for ...
Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-west died away; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish ...
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea, And the sun looked over the mountain's rim: And straight was ...
On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa, August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & ...
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