Terra Incognita (Henrikas Nagys Poems)
In the land of blue snow there are no trees:only the shadows of trees and the names of treeswritten by ...
In the land of blue snow there are no trees:only the shadows of trees and the names of treeswritten by ...
Grave mouths of lionsSinuous smiling of young crocodilesAlong the river's water conveying millionsIsles of spiceHow lovely he is, the sonOf ...
The twenty-fifth had come; Peru awoke;One cry for freedom from her green hills broke,From her wide plains and valleys; and ...
MOODS OF GINGER MICKThis book was dedicated to "THE BOYS WHO TOOK THE ...
Brookong station lay half-asleepDozed in the waning western glare('Twas before the run had stocked with sheepAnd only cattle depastured there)As ...
This is the spell of the Orient &mdashThe lure of the far, far East,A lure that is soft and luxuriant ...
He had three sons and they, all three,When called, for the encampment left;So the poor father was bereftOf rest and ...
1It's good and beautiful to be a soldier for a year.You live longer that way. And one is certainly pleasedWith ...
"HE stood up in our khaki with the poise Of perfect soldiership beneath the praise Of the French officer. We ...
The night proceeds and dwindlingPrepares the day's rebirth.An airman is ascendingAbove the sleeping earth.And almost disappearingIn cloud, a tiny spark,He ...
The heat sticks closely to the gun and to the hand.It pricks the eyes. Nothing remained forgotten.The troops stepped, half ...
Welcome, my old friend, Welcome to a foreign fireside, While the sullen gales of autumn Shake the windows. The ungrateful ...
When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear, ("It's all one," says the Sapper), The Lord He created ...
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
Contemplating Hell, as I once heard it, My brother Shelley found it to be a place Much like the city ...
The industrialist is having his aeroplane serviced. The priest is wondering what he said in his sermon eight weeks ago ...
"The aristocratic ne'er-do-well in Canada frequently finds his way into the ranks of the Royal North-West Mounted Police." -- Extract. ...
In the little Crimson Manual it's written plain and clear That who would wear the scarlet coat shall say good-bye ...
I've never ceased to curse the day I signed A seven years' bargain for the Golden Fleece. 'Twas a bad ...
In the good old days when the Army's ways were simple and unrefined, With a stock to keep their chins ...
No. It can't be. No! You too, beloved? Why? What for? Darling, look - I came, I brought flowers, but, ...
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