The Fall of Needwood (Francis Noel Clarke Mundy Poems)
Ah, Needwood! I, whose early voiceTaught thy shrill echoes to rejoice;I, who first pour'd the sylvan songThy glades, thy banks, ...
Ah, Needwood! I, whose early voiceTaught thy shrill echoes to rejoice;I, who first pour'd the sylvan songThy glades, thy banks, ...
. . . party on the stage of the Earl Carroll Theatre onFeb. 23. At this party Joyce Hawley, a ...
SO many fruits come from rosesFrom the rose of all rosesFrom the unfolded roseRose of all the world.Admit that apples ...
From a vision red with war I awoke and saw the Prince of Peace hovering over No Man's Land.Loud ...
Through all the moving thoroughfares And in the contending marts of trade; Within the babbling magazines and Even as I ...
When I the memory repeatOf the heroic actions great,Which, in contempt of pain and death,Were done by men who drew ...
The bright spots in my life are when the servant quits the place,Although that grim disturbance brings a frown to ...
There's a battered old drum on the floor, And a Teddy bear sleeps in my chair, There's a doll carriage ...
Avoid, if possible, th' impertinenceOf those who prostitute their eloquence:Who with a long harangue from desk or stageBoth the rich ...
Melpomene among her livid people,Ere stroke of lyre, upon Thaleia looks,Warned by old contests that one museful rippleAlong those lips ...
You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis, He, the handsome Yenadizze, Whom the people called the Storm-Fool, Vexed the village with disturbance; ...
How many bards gild the lapses of time! A few of them have ever been the food Of my delighted ...
DAYS full of rapture, Are ye renew'd ?-- Smile in the sunlight Mountain and wood? Streams richer laden Flow through ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
as if it were a scene made-up by the mind, that is not mine, but is a made place, that ...
O! Und dann wieder dies Bei-sich-selbst-Sein! Diese Stummheiten! Dies Getriebenwerden! .................................................................................. O! And then to be with -our -very -selves! ...
It seems wrong that out of this bird, Black, bold, a suggestion of dark Places about it, there yet should ...
The word of a snail on the plate of a leaf? It is not mine. Do not accept it. Acetic ...
Such insignificance: a glance at your record on the doctor's desk or a letter not meant for you. How could ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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