From A Lost Anthology (Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall Poems)
IN A STRANGE LAND.By an unnamed river-anchorage have we raised a shrine to Apollo. If these strange winds cool the ...
IN A STRANGE LAND.By an unnamed river-anchorage have we raised a shrine to Apollo. If these strange winds cool the ...
When steadily blew the wind from shores of Thrace,And stirred the vines of Lesbos, loaded downWith racy fruit all round ...
Procne, Philomela, and Itylus,Your names are liquid, your improbable taleIs recited in the classic numbers of the nightingale.Ah, but our ...
THE nightingales at Fairford singAs though it were a common thingTo make the day melodiousWith tones that use to visit ...
'What, no crown won,These two whole years,By man of fortitude beyond his peers,In Thrace or Macedon?''No, none.But what deep trouble ...
Between the green bud and the redYouth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
CARMEN AMOEBAEUM IHorace: Book III, Ode 9."Donec gratus eram tibi--"HORACEWhen I was your stiddy, my loveliest Lyddy, ...
TO DEMETER. I.Goddess of bounty! at whose spring-time call, When on the dewey earth thy first tones fall, And echo ...
ON THE DESIGN OF HIS SERIES OF PICTURES PAINTED FOR THE SOCIETY INSTITUTEDFOR THE PROMOTING ARTS ANDMANUFACTURES. O Thou, who ...
HORACEWhen you were mine in auld lang syne, And when none else your charms might ogle, I'll not ...
On a bank with roses shaded,Whose sweet scent the violets aided,Violets whose breath aloneYields but feeble smell or none,(Sweeter bed ...
HEWhen you were mine, in auld lang syne, And when none else your charms might ogle,I'll not deny, fair nymph, ...
Above them savage peaks the mountains raise, Like those which once were charmed by the refrain Of Orpheus, when his ...
Cydonian Spring with her attendant train,Maelids and water-girls,Stepping beneath a boisterous wind from Thrace,Throughout this sylvan placeSpreads the bright tips,And ...
I never dreamed we'd meet that day In our old haunts down Fricourt way, Plotting such marvellous journeys there For ...
HORACE When you were mine in auld lang syne, And when none else your charms might ogle, I'll not deny, ...
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
Among these latter busts we count by scores, Half-emperors and quarter-emperors, Each with his bay-leaf fillet, loose-thonged vest, Loricand low-browed ...
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, ...
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
Between the green bud and the red Youth sat and sang by Time, and shed From eyes and tresses flowers ...
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