To A Certain Nation (Gilbert Keith Chesterton Poems)
We will not let thee be, for thou art ours. We thank thee still, though thou forget these things,For that hour's ...
We will not let thee be, for thou art ours. We thank thee still, though thou forget these things,For that hour's ...
For Elliott ColemanThe bison, or tiger, or whatever beasthunting or hunted, and the twiggy hunterwith legs and spear, in the ...
Proemion.Immeasurable Earth!Through the loud vast and populacy of Heaven,Tempested with gold schools of ponderous orbs,That cleav'st with deep-revolting harmoniesPassage perpetual, ...
(As Austin Dobson might have written it)Their pail they must fill In a crystalline springlet,Brave Jack and fair Jill.Their pail ...
O hapless day! O wretched day! I hoped you'd pass me by—Alas, the years have sneaked away And all is ...
The old man sat upon his swag his eyes were red and bleared.I doubt he'd had a wash for days ...
He came into the bird-shop where I stood -- A hulking giant, monumental, grim,A paragon of muscular manhood. "What is ...
O hapless day! O wretched day! I hoped you'd pass me by-- Alas, the years have sneaked away And all ...
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
Now as Heaven is my Lot, they're the Pests of the Nation! Wherever they can come With clankum and blankum ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
He stood alone in some queer sunless place Where Armageddon ends. Perhaps he longed For days he might have lived; ...
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