One by One (John O Brien Poems)
With trust in God and her good man She settled neath the spur;The old slab dwelling, spick and span, Was world enough ...
With trust in God and her good man She settled neath the spur;The old slab dwelling, spick and span, Was world enough ...
Not with a conqueror's songThy courts, O God, we throng,For battles gained;No cannon's sulphurous throat,No trumpet, gives its note,No banners ...
Kittens, you are very little,And your kitten bones are brittle,If you'd grow to Cats respected,See your play be not neglected.Smite ...
Thou lowly cot where first my breath I drewPast joys endear thee childhoods past delightWhere each young summer pictures on ...
THE ISLE OF REFUGE.Lemminkainen, full of joyance,Handsome hero, Kaukomieli,Took provisions in abundance,Fish and butter, bread and bacon,Hastened to the Isle ...
KULLERWOINEN'S VICTORY AND DEATH.Kullerwionen, wicked wizard,In his purple-colored stockings,Now prepares himself for battle;Grinds a long time on his broadsword,Sharpens well ...
"A miller had a daughter,And lovely, too, she was;Her step was light, her smile was bright,Her eyes were gray as ...
On beyond the jumping-off place,Where the highway turneth south,You will find a yawning hollowAnd you'll dash into its mouth.Just beyond ...
The Needle and Thread one day were wed,The Thimble acted as priest,A paper of Pins, and the Scissors twinsWere among ...
The summer season at Tyne DockHoisted my boyhood in a craneAbove the shaggy mining town,Above the slaghills and the rocks,Above ...
Make me, O Lord, Thy spinning-wheel complete.Thy holy word my distaff make for me.Make mine affections Thy swift flyers neatAnd ...
We are busy with the luxury of things.Their number and multiple faces bringTo us confusion we call knowledge. Say:God created ...
Jane looks down at her organdy skirtAs if it somehow were the thing disgraced,For being there, on the floor, in ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
Jane looks down at her organdy skirt As if it somehow were the thing disgraced, For being there, on the ...
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
(version of The Hero, The Girl And The Fool) When all works that have From cradle run to grave From ...
Here in my office I sit and write Hour on hour, and day on day, With no one to speak ...
After they passed beneath us I could tell more would be coming, beneath the sand, under the bejeweled sky, under ...
Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and moon-skulled, Gilled like a fish. A common-sense Thumbs-down on the ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
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