When March blows (Ivor Gurney Poems)
When March blows, and Monday's linen is shownOn the goose berry bushes, and the worried washer aloneFights at the soaked ...
When March blows, and Monday's linen is shownOn the goose berry bushes, and the worried washer aloneFights at the soaked ...
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
Round Rajagriha five fair hills arose,Guarding King Bimbas?ra's sylvan town:Baibh?ra green with lemon-grass and palms;Bipulla, at whose foot thin SarsutiSteals ...
Onward he passed, Exceeding sorrowful, seeing how men Fear so to die they are afraid to fear, ...
Green Spring receivethThe vacant earth;The white sun shineth;Spring wind provokethTo burst and burgeonEach sprout and flower.In those dark caves where ...
Jack Sprat would eat no fat, His wife would eat ...
Mr Bodge, the banker, was a power in the land;His city bank had granted him an autocratic hand; For our ...
Old Pete Parraday, he toddles up the road,"Dangin'" things and "darn in'" things and hefting of his load For yesterday ...
You may brag about your breakfast foods you eat at break of day,Your crisp, delightful shavings and your stack of ...
Her eyes under their lashes were blue pools Fringed round with lilies; her bright hair unfurled Clothed her as sunshine ...
Part One As night fell and the light glittered in the great house, the servants stood at the massive door ...
He was wealthy in the way of the world rich foods, fine clothes a place of prominence But his life ...
Water they need, to live to grow the seeds, planted in the garden Add the water, each in their turn ...
I cannot spare water or wine, Tobacco-leaf, or poppy, or rose; From the earth-poles to the Line, All between that ...
Whether what we sense of this world is the what of this world only, or the what of which of ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
Her eyes under their lashes were blue pools Fringed round with lilies; her bright hair unfurled Clothed her as sunshine ...
My neighbour has a field of wheat And I a rood of vine; And he will give me bread to ...
"Gawaine, Gawaine, what look ye for to see, So far beyond the faint edge of the world? D'ye look to ...
In fourteen hundred and ninety-two, Someone sailed the ocean blue. Somebody borrowed the fare in Spain For a business trip ...
"Am I, at bottom, that fervent little Spanish Catholic child who chastised herself for loving toys, who forbade herself the ...
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