Ten Types of Hospital Visitor (Charles Causley Poems)
1The first enters wearing the neon armourOf virtue.Ceaselessly firing all-purpose smilesAt everyone presentShe destroys hopeIn the breasts of the sick,Who ...
1The first enters wearing the neon armourOf virtue.Ceaselessly firing all-purpose smilesAt everyone presentShe destroys hopeIn the breasts of the sick,Who ...
Maidens, whose tresses shine,Crowned with daffodil and eglantine,Or, from their string?d buds of brier roses,Bright as the vermeil closesOf April ...
Lady of the seven sorrows which are love, What sacrificial way First led your feet to, those remoter heights Which, ...
"THIS realm is sacred to the silent past; Within its drowsy shades are treasures rare Of dust and dreams; ...
1871 In the drear November gloom And the long December night, There were omens of affright, And prophecies of doom;And ...
WITH subtlest mimicry of wave and tide,Of ocean storm, and current setting free,Here by the bridge the river deep and ...
Beneath this mound her hallowed ashes lie; In this dark grave her weary form reposes,And all of her which death ...
When I have struggled through three hundred years of Roman history, and hastened o'erSome French play-(though I have my private ...
"HOW beautiful to live as thou didst live! How beautiful to die as thou didst die,- In moonlight ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
Somewhere afield here something lies In Earth's oblivious eyeless trust That moved a poet to prophecies - A pinch of ...
How unlike each other their reactions to the teachings, the healings, the ministry the true identity of Jesus The priest ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
1 CHANTING the square deific, out of the One advancing, out of the sides; Out of the old and new-out ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
WHEN in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rime ...
HERE where the loves of others close The vision of my heart begins. The wisdom that within us grows Is ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
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