The Hut by the Black Swamp (Henry Kendall Poems)
Now comes the fierce north-easter, bound About with clouds and racks of rain,And dry, dead leaves go whirling round In rings of ...
Now comes the fierce north-easter, bound About with clouds and racks of rain,And dry, dead leaves go whirling round In rings of ...
IN a forest, far away,One small creeklet, day by day,Murmurs only this sad lay:'Peace be with thee, Lilian.'One old box-tree ...
Glassed with cold sleep and dazzled by the moon,out of the confused hammering dark of the trainI looked and saw ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
Long time beside the squatter's gate A great grey Box-Tree, early, late, Or shine or rain, in silence there Had ...
SPLEEN Around were all the roses red, The ivy all around was black. Dear, so thou only move thine head, ...
In the outskirts of the village On the river's winding shores Stand the Occidental plane-trees, Stand the ancient sycamores. One ...
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