The Silver Box (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
Old tales of valour fire our bloodBut this, the bravest deed I knowIs written of our modern times,No myth of ...
Old tales of valour fire our bloodBut this, the bravest deed I knowIs written of our modern times,No myth of ...
How like the leper, with his own sad cry Enforcing his own solitude, it tolls! That lonely bell set in ...
You ask me to be gay and glad While lurid clouds of danger loom, And vain and bad and gambling ...
1915 Whence comest thou, Gehazi, So reverend to behold, In scarlet and in ermines And chain of England's gold?" "From ...
Out of the poisonous East, Over a continent of blight, Like a maleficent Influence released From the most squalid cellerage ...
I Jesús, Estrella, Esperanza, Mercy: Sails flashing to the wind like weapons, sharks following the moans the fever and the ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
O race that Cæsar knew, That won stern Roman praise, What land not envies you The laurel of these days? ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
the lady has me temporarily off the bottle and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight-- instead ...
(In memoriam C. T. W. Sometime trooper of the Royal Horse Guards obiit H.M. prison, Reading, Berkshire July 7, 1896) ...
1 Awake, glad heart! get up and sing! 2 It is the birth-day of thy King. 3 Awake! awake! 4 ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
Watch out for power, for its avalanche can bury you, snow, snow, snow, smothering your mountain. Watch out for hate, ...
Watch out for power, for its avalanche can bury you, snow, snow, snow, smothering your mountain. Watch out for hate, ...
Befriending an eccentric young woman The sole resident of a secluded Victorian mansion. She takes long walks in the evening ...
The lonely sunsets flare forlorn Down valleys dreadly desolate; The lordly mountains soar in scorn As still as death, as ...
I'm part of people I have known And they are part of me; The seeds of thought that I have ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
Would I might wake St. Francis in you all, Brother of birds and trees, God's Troubadour, Blinded with weeping for ...
On the road to nowhere What wild oats did you sow When you left your father's house With your cheeks ...
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