The Philistine (C J Dennis Poems)
Smith is a very stupid man; He lives next door to me;He has no settled scheme or plan ...
Smith is a very stupid man; He lives next door to me;He has no settled scheme or plan ...
By Avignon's dismantled walls, Where cloudless mid—March sunshine falls, Rhone, through broad belts of green, Flecked with the light of ...
Now with a humming from the greening skies,Sphinx moths with course set true,Shoot forth, torpedoes with a spinning screw,And bulbous ...
He faints with hope and fear. It is the hour. Distant, across the thundering organ-swell, In sweet discord from the ...
When, to despoil my native France, With flaming torch and cruel swordAnd boisterous drums her foeman comes, I curse him ...
WHERE tides of tossed wistaria bloom Foam up in purple turbulence, Where twining boughs have built a room And wing'd ...
Out of their slumber Europeans spunDense dreams: appeasements, miracle, glimpsed flashOf a new golden era; but could not restrainThe vertical ...
Another picture of my Love I have, Painted in colors that will never fade- The rosy glow, deep eyes and ...
" Within me are two souls that pity each The other for the ends they seek, yet smile Forgiveness, as ...
Deem not this book a creed, 't is but the cry Of one who fears not death, yet would not ...
1. Cogida and death At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the ...
1896 They christened my brother of old-- And a saintly name he bears-- They gave him his place to hold ...
Yes. Why do we ?ll, seeing of a soldier, bless him? bless Our redcoats, our tars? Both these being, the ...
AN INDIAN LEGEND. (MAHADEVA is one of the numerous ...
MANY a day and night my bark stood ready laden; Waiting fav'ring winds, I sat with true friends round me, ...
Omaha, Nebraska They do not sleep nights but stand between rows of glowing corn and cabbages grown on acres past ...
I CALL no Goddess to inspire my strains, A fabled Muse may suit a bard that feigns: Friend of my ...
He faints with hope and fear. It is the hour. Distant, across the thundering organ-swell, In sweet discord from the ...
Ne Rubeam, Pingui donatus Munere (Horace, Epistles II.i.267) While you, great patron of mankind, sustain The balanc'd world, and open ...
That Providence which had so long the care Of Cromwell's head, and numbred ev'ry hair, Now in its self (the ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
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