The Ghost (Henry Lawson Poem)
Down the street as I was drifting with the city's human tide, Came a ghost, and for a moment walked ...
Down the street as I was drifting with the city's human tide, Came a ghost, and for a moment walked ...
What phantom is this that appears Through the purple mist of the years, Itself but a mist like these? A ...
Out of childhood into manhood Now had grown my Hiawatha, Skilled in all the craft of hunters, Learned in all ...
et plus profonde, ou l'interet et l'avarice parlent moins haut que la raison, dans les instants de chagrin domestique, de ...
Ye distant spires, ye antique towers, That crown the watery glade, Where grateful Science still adores Her Henry's holy shade; ...
The gold-hoarder walked in his palace park and with him walked his troubles. And over his head hovered worries as ...
Never with the oppressors with the despots, the tyrants in the falsehood of temporary security while subjugating their people We ...
Alienation is our separation from God and Man Loving ourselves more than God Ignoring God's call for our lives Envy, ...
WHEN William went from home (a trader styled): Six months his better half he left with child, A simple, comely, ...
Trees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern ...
I Because I do not hope to turn again Because I do not hope Because I do not hope to ...
Upon this Primrose hill, Where, if Heav'n would distil A shower of rain, each several drop might go To his ...
Now thou hast loved me one whole day, Tomorrow when thou leav'st, what wilt thou say? Wilt thou then antedate ...
I long to talk with some old lover's ghost, Who died before the God of Love was born: I cannot ...
Falsehood of Thee could I suppose 'Twould undermine the Sill To which my Faith pinned Block by Block Her Cedar ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
NOT in scorn do I reprove thee, Not in pride thy vows I waive, But, believe, I could not love ...
The evening passes fast away, 'Tis almost time to rest; What thoughts has left the vanished day, What feelings, in ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft, and charms so ...
Sweet girl! though only once we met, That meeting I shall ne'er forget; And though we ne'er may meet again, ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft and charm so ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
BY all I lov'd, neglected and forgot, No friendly face e'er lights my squalid cot; Shunn'd, hated, wrong'd, unpitied, unredrest, ...
LEAVE me a little while alone, Here at his grave that still is strown With crumbling flower and wreath; The ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
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