The Weaver (Eva Gore-Booth Poems)
I was the child that passed long hours away Chopping red beetroot in the hay-piled barn; Now must I spend ...
I was the child that passed long hours away Chopping red beetroot in the hay-piled barn; Now must I spend ...
Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem "a ...
It's the dull road that leads to the gay road; The practice that leads to success; The work road that ...
WINDING and grinding Round goes the mill: Winding and grinding Should never stand still. Ask not if neighbor Grind great ...
don't be so lazy maisie maisie don't be so lazy please i know it's snowing and a hard wind's blowing ...
Seeing the Light, minding the light itself the flickering flame, the light growing, coming the light, the word, coming returning, ...
Like John, at the banks of the Jordan like Isaiah, the people in exile anointed, to be witnesses, to testify ...
Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on ...
A man ambushed a stone. Caught it. Made it a prisoner. Put it in a dark room and stood guard ...
I'll tell of the Magna Charter As were signed at the Barons' command On Runningmead Island in t' middle of ...
Joe Dunn were a bobby for football He gave all his time to that sport, He played for the West ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Many setups. At least as many falls. Winter is paralyzing the country, but not here. Here, the boys are impersonating ...
Say over again, and yet once over again, That thou dost love me. Though the word repeated Should seem 'a ...
When Yankies, skill'd in martial rule, First put the British troops to school; Instructed them in warlike trade, And new ...
1 OUT of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking-bird's throat, the musical shuttle, Out of the Ninth-month midnight, ...
When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes, In color black why wrapp'd she beams so bright? Would she in ...
When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes, In colour black why wrapt she beams so bright? Would she in ...
Full of her long white arms and milky skin He had a thousand times remembered sin. Alone in the press ...
So you think its Stephen? Then I'd best make sure Be on the safe side as it were. Ah, theres ...
Diplomacy is the art of letting someone else get your way. Life is not no much a matter of position ...
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