The Iron Wedding Rings (Henry Lawson Poem)
In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal, There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding ...
In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal, There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding ...
Gloomy and dark art thou, O chief of the mighty Omahas; Gloomy and dark as the driving cloud, whose name ...
1902 When the darkened Fifties dip to the North, And frost and the fog divide the air, And the day ...
There's a whisper down the field where the year has shot her yield, And the ricks stand grey to the ...
There's a whisper down the field where the year has shot her yield, And the ricks stand gray to the ...
Our brows are bound with spindrift and the weed is on our knees; Our loins are battered 'neath us by ...
She was a woman peerless in her station, With household virtues wedded to her name; Spotless in linen, grass-bleached in ...
Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under ...
Where once we danced, where once we sang, Gentlemen, The floors are sunken, cobwebs hang, And cracks creep; worms have ...
He loved her and she loved him His kisses sucked out her whole past and future or tried to He ...
I went down to the river, I set down on the bank. I tried to think but couldn't, So I ...
Shall I move the flowers again? Shall I put them further to the left into the light? Win that fix ...
Out alone in the winter rain, Intent on giving and taking pain. But never was I far out of sight ...
Old Davis owned a solid mica mountain In Dalton that would someday make his fortune. There'd been some Boston people ...
Thy trivial harp will never please Or fill my craving ear; Its chords should ring as blows the breeze, Free, ...
I Thy trivial harp will never please Or fill my craving ear; Its chords should ring as blows the breeze, ...
TWELVE o'clock. Along the reaches of the street Held in a lunar synthesis, Whispering lunar incantations Dissolve the floors of ...
S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma ...
Far from me and like the stars, the sea and all the trappings of poetic myth, Far from me but ...
I read within a poet's book A word that starred the page: "Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor ...
I was a Phoebe -- nothing more -- A Phoebe -- nothing less -- The little note that others dropt ...
III. For the Creche Form 8277059, Sub-Section K I remember my mother, the day that we met, A thing I ...
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play ...
"DON'T they consult the 'Victims,' though?" I said. "They should, by rights, Give them a chance - because, you know, ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
We, who were long together homeless, raise Brick walls, wood floors, a roof, and windows up To what sustained us ...
From the geyser ventilators Autumn winds are blowing down On a thousand business women Having baths in Camden Town Waste ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange And be all to me? Shall I never miss Home-talk and ...
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