Rivers (John Collings Squire Poems)
Rivers I have seen which were beautiful, Slow rivers winding in the flat fens, With bands of reeds like thronged green swords Guarding ...
Rivers I have seen which were beautiful, Slow rivers winding in the flat fens, With bands of reeds like thronged green swords Guarding ...
Come let us curse our Master ere we die,For all our hopes in endless ruin lie.The good is dead. Let ...
What will the new day findThat comes some ages hence?Undecipherable scripts!That were the scribing of thy hand;Wisdoms that are rusted ...
Like to a thief who wrappeth himWithin the night-tide's robe,So standeth the specter o' the Earth;Yea, he doth robe him ...
Fair Eve, as fair and stillAs fairest thought, climbs the high sheltering hill;As still and fairAs the white cloud asleep ...
Nodding, nodding 'pon thy stem,Thou bloom o' morn; nodding, noddingTo the bees, asearch o' honey's sweet.Wilt thou to droop, and ...
Today I heard a harp mournBeneath the hand of one who stroked.Strange, but the echo laughed!How might I know thenWhether ...
But when the days were numbered, then befellThe parting of our Lord — which was to be —Whereby came wailing ...
New light gives new directions, fortunes new, To fashion our endeavours that ensue. More harsh, at least more ...
The leaves dance, the leaves sing,The leaves dance in the breath of the Spring.I bid them dance,I bid them sing,For ...
An ode after Easter.Cast wide the folding doorways of the East,For now is light increased!And the wind-besomed chambers of the ...
When the flowery hands of springForth their woodland riches fling, Through the meadows, through the valleysGoes the satyr carolling.From the ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Thief of the moon, thou robber of old delight, Thy charms have stolen the star-gold, quenched the moon- Cold, cold ...
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