Festus – XII (Philip James Bailey Poems)
All man's acts,Serious or trivial, all man's thoughts perchancePass not unmarked of angel eye, or God's.We know in daytime there ...
All man's acts,Serious or trivial, all man's thoughts perchancePass not unmarked of angel eye, or God's.We know in daytime there ...
The trembling water glimpsed through dark tangleOf late-month April's delicatest thorn,One moment put the cuckoo- flower to scornWhere its head hangs by sedges, ...
O knights, O squires, O gentle bloods yborn, You were not born all only for yourselves: Your country claims ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
The poem of the mind in the act of finding What will suffice. It has not always had To find: ...
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