‘Twixt The Wings Of The Yard (Barcroft Henry Boake Poems)
Hear the loud swell of it, mighty pell mell of it,Thousands of voices all blent into one:See "hell for leather" ...
Hear the loud swell of it, mighty pell mell of it,Thousands of voices all blent into one:See "hell for leather" ...
O, fellow Australians, listen, attend: We must cease our contemptuous swearingAnd cursing and sneering at Bull's colored friend, For our ...
They stood, almost blocking the pavement,As though at a window display;The stretcher was pushed in position,The ambulance started away.Past porches ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
1914-18 Farewell and adieu to you, Harwich Ladies, Farewell and adieu to you, ladies ashore! For we've received orders to ...
with landbound legs a wish for the easy flow of a river - not the clambering up crags to seek ...
Needing to begin again as we are losing a generation shutting the door to them without our conscious thinking unable ...
Blocking out distractions rejecting the ways of the world calm in our spirits ever seeking the Lord Walking with the ...
What was the sky like that night in the garden it would have been fitting that no light graced the ...
Holding fast to our possessions finding security in our stuff these things blocking the centrality of the Christ Trusting in ...
In his pride in his possessions evident in his sorrowful response loving the things of this world Separated, blocking out ...
A burst of familiar motion racing down from the chancel to my pew A very serious angel needing to go ...
Up ahead To my right Around the point before me A burst of squawks and the Beating of heavy wings ...
Up ahead To my right Around the point before me A burst of squawks and the Beating of heavy wings ...
Up ahead To my right Around the point Burst of squawks and Beating of heavy wings Filled the air The ...
In the bramble at the edge of the lawn Before the woods, Where pillows of snow perched in winter Green ...
A man on his own in a car Is revenging himself on his wife; He open the throttle and bubbles ...
Afters eight years, be less dan eight percent, distinguish' friend, of coloured wif de whites in de School, in de ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous ...
St. John of the Cross wore dark glasses As he passed me on the street. St. Theresa of Avila, beautiful ...
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