Mad, But Not So Mad (C J Dennis Poems)
Though our eye in recent seasons Has a wild and glassy glare,And we fail to offer reasons For the straws ...
Though our eye in recent seasons Has a wild and glassy glare,And we fail to offer reasons For the straws ...
I know the face of Falsehood and her TongueHoneyed with unction, Plausible with guile,Are dear to men, whom count me ...
FRESH with all airs of woodland brooks And scents of showers, Take to your haunt of holy books This saint ...
The soil of the land is holy, Sacred to love and laughter. But 't will only light the lowly, Our ...
In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal, There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding ...
professor piebald (the oldest man in the home) was meek at the same time ribald he clothed his matter (so ...
WITHIN a town where parity According to old form we see,-- That is to say, where Catholic And Protestant no ...
Creator Spirit, by whose aid The world's foundations first were laid, Come, visit ev'ry pious mind; Come, pour thy joys ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
Black granite stretches its harsh, tapering wings up to pedestrian-level grass but sucks me down, here, at the intersection of ...
a stone at dawn cold water in the basin these walls' rough plaster imageless after the hammering of so much ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
When Yankies, skill'd in martial rule, First put the British troops to school; Instructed them in warlike trade, And new ...
You said the anger would come back just as the love did. I have a black look I do not ...
Six bulls I saw as black as jet, With crimsoned horns and amber eyes That chewed their cud without a ...
Is it because I'm bent and grey, Though wearing rather well, That I can slickly get away With all the ...
My Daddy used to wallop me for every small offense: "Its takes a hair-brush back," said he, "to teach kids ...
Yes, I will go, where circling whirlwinds rise, Where threat'ning clouds in sable grandeur lour; Where the blast yells, the ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
I know the face of Falsehood and her Tongue Honeyed with unction, Plausible with guile, Are dear to men, whom ...
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