How He Saw Angus, The God (C. S. Lewis Poems)
I heard the swallow sing in the eaves and roseAll in a strange delight while others slept,And down the creaking ...
I heard the swallow sing in the eaves and roseAll in a strange delight while others slept,And down the creaking ...
Now the grey mist comes creeping upFrom the waste ocean's weedy strandAnd fills the valley, as a cupIf filled of ...
I heard the swallow sing in the eaves and roseAll in a strange delight while others slept,And down the creaking ...
Love, there is a castle built in a country desolate,On a rock above a forest where the trees are grim ...
Now the grey mist comes creeping upFrom the waste ocean's weedy strandAnd fills the valley, as a cupIf filled of ...
Roland is dead, Cuchulain's crest is low,The battered war-rear wastes and turns to rust,And Helen's eyes and Iseult's lips are ...
I am Nature, the Mighty Mother,I am the law: ye have none other.I am the flower and the dewdrop fresh,I ...
Angelic minds, they say, by simple intelligence Behold the Forms of nature. They discern Unerringly the Archtypes, all the verities ...
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