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 ...
Dearest, when I left your side, I stood a moment, hesitating, And plunged. The boiling tide Of darkness took me, and down I ...
OUR little queen of dreams, Our image of delight, Which whitens east and gleams And beckons from the height, Takes ...
Alone I sit in the dusk and see Surely the living faces, dear to me, Of comrades who have thrown All that they had, ...
When my time is come to die, I would shun the decent gloom, Whispered word and weeping eye, Fitful hum of knowing fly Questing ...
The seeking souls, by baleful fires made blind, Torn by entrapping brambles, thirsty and mad, Hear on the lonely waste the stealthy ...
The doom is imminent of unholy hate. Hail to the light that glimmers where the leaves Are shaken by winds of dawning, ...
O wistful eyes that haunt the gloom of sleep,Are you my own, remembered from the nightI sat before my glass ...
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