Arms And The Politician; Or, The Pilgrims’ Progress (John Collings Squire Poems)
OUR ears had grown familiar with"Mr. Money" and "Mr. Smith"When, in the war's first anxious hour,Bellona, thy transmuting power,That we ...
OUR ears had grown familiar with"Mr. Money" and "Mr. Smith"When, in the war's first anxious hour,Bellona, thy transmuting power,That we ...
I. "Whom God hath joined"--ah, this sententious phrase A meaning deeper than the sea conveys, And of a sweet and solemn service tells With ...
What happier haunt could the gods allotFor loftiest musing to sage or bard?-Yet I would that this upper verandah did ...
One would be tired, the other was also, but bodily. Thetired man was doing absolutely nothing. The otherseemed to act ...
THIS world is made a witchcraft placeWith gazing on a woman's face.Now 'tis her smile, whose sorceryTurns all my thoughts ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
Little boy Love drew his bow at a chance, Shooting down at the ballroom floor; He hit an old chaperone ...
It is dangerous for a woman to defy the gods;To taunt them with the tongue's thin tip,Or strut in the ...
WHEN we on simple rations sup How easy is the washing up! But heavy feeding complicates The task by soiling ...
Love, the world Suddenly turns, turns color. The streetlight Splits through the rat's tail Pods of the laburnum at nine ...
Joy stayed with me a night -- Young and free and fair -- And in the morning light He left ...
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