Under The Locusts (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
WHAT do the old men say, Sitting out of the sun? Many strange and common things, And so would any one. Locust trees are ...
WHAT do the old men say, Sitting out of the sun? Many strange and common things, And so would any one. Locust trees are ...
You shadows refreshing,You darkness from roses now stealing;Where busily nestingThe songstress her home is revealing -,Where streams whose carousingNow lulls, ...
Come away with me, Tom,Term and talk are done;My poor lads are reaping,Busy every one.Curates mind the parish,Sweepers mind the ...
name meaning thread weaver or duck (these may be guesses from obscurity) ten-year faithful wife whilst her husband was gallivanting ...
I My Paistin Finn is my sole desire, And I am shrunken to skin and bone, For all my heart ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories