O! Come To The Greenwood Shade (Alexander McLachlan Poems)
O! COME to the greenwood shade, Away from the city's din, From the heartless strife of trade, And the fumes ...
O! COME to the greenwood shade, Away from the city's din, From the heartless strife of trade, And the fumes ...
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hags The valley; flinch not you, my body young. At these great shouting ...
The night proceeds and dwindlingPrepares the day's rebirth.An airman is ascendingAbove the sleeping earth.And almost disappearingIn cloud, a tiny spark,He ...
Reverend Wiley advised me not to divorce himFor the sake of the children,And Judge Somers advised him the same.So we ...
DOWN to the sand-covered earth. Straw from the harvested fields soiled our feet; Dust from the high-roads, Smoke from the ...
Night creeps into the cellars, musty and dull.Tuxedos totter through the rubble of the street.Faces are moldy and worn out.The ...
Slowly, without force, the rain drops into the city. It stops a moment on the carved head of Saint John, ...
INSCRIPTION FOR AN ANTIQUE PITCHER Come, old friend! sit down and listen! From the pitcher, placed between us, How the ...
I have abhorred the wars and despised the liars, laughed at the frightened And forecast victory; never one moment's doubt. ...
THERE was a wooer blithe and gay, A son of France was he,-- Who in his arms for many a ...
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Its Hour with itself The Spirit never shows. What Terror would enthrall the Street Could Countenance disclose The Subterranean Freight ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
Notice how he has numbered the blue veins in my breast. Moreover there are ten freckles. Now he goes left. ...
Men of England, wherefore plough For the lords who lay ye low? Wherefore weave with toil and care The rich ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
Reverend Wiley advised me not to divorce him For the sake of the children, And Judge Somers advised him the ...
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