Sonnets Of Old Egypt (John Le Gay Brereton Poems)
I The Sphinx The spires of sand spring up at every gust That bids them dance and scatter and lays them low: He sits ...
I The Sphinx The spires of sand spring up at every gust That bids them dance and scatter and lays them low: He sits ...
Lonely wonder, delight past hoping! Sky-line broken by stirring trees, Grey rocks hither and shoreward sloping, Silent bracken about my knees. Dusky scrub where ...
Dearest, when I left your side, I stood a moment, hesitating, And plunged. The boiling tide Of darkness took me, and down I ...
What of these tender feet That have never toddled yet? What dances shall they beat, With what red vintage wet?In what wild way ...
ABOVE us hangs the jewelled night; And how her restful cool caresses Make us forget the weary sight Of summer's ...
When winter chills your aged bones As by the fire you sit and nod, You'll hear a passing wind that moans, And think ...
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