Good Cheer (Bjornstjerne Bjornson Poems)
So let these songs their story tellTo all who in the Northland dwell, Since many friends request it.(That Finland's folk ...
So let these songs their story tellTo all who in the Northland dwell, Since many friends request it.(That Finland's folk ...
That heart were something cold, I think,That on the light of stars reliedFor daily fire; and cruel isThe perfumed breath ...
A wondrous light is filling the air,And rimming the clouds of the old despair;And hopeful eyes look up to seeTruth's ...
Men, brother men, who, voiceless, round us fret,How can ye credit still they are sincere?This premier and his puppet cabinet,This ...
Leg over legAs the dog went to Dover;When he came to a stile,Jump he went over.Perhaps you wouldn't see it ...
They are fighters, but they're not the hero kind;They are just a gang of grimy sailormen.They're the knights of crank ...
Hoping you will not deem it rude,I'd like to call an interlude In our remarkable array Of leading statesmen of ...
414'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch,That nearer, every Day,Kept narrowing its boiling WheelUntil the AgonyToyed coolly with the final ...
NAY, Music, thou art young! Not long ago Thou hadst but rounded to thy perfect form, Thy virginal, sweet heart ...
By the Laws of the Family Circle 'tis written in letters of brass That only a Colonel from Chatham can ...
For the sake of him who showed One wise Frog the Jungle-Road, Keep the Law the Man-Pack make For thy ...
A Brother and Sister O I admire and sorrow! The heart's eye grieves Discovering you, dark tramplers, tyrant years. A ...
Thy shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea, Now steals along upon the Moon's meek shine In even monochrome and ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Can you hear me in the back? Let's see - A little about me Set the mood, a light laugh ...
'Twas like a Maelstrom, with a notch, That nearer, every Day, Kept narrowing its boiling Wheel Until the Agony Toyed ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In ...
To the Memory of the Household It Describes This Poem is Dedicated by the Author "As the Spirit of Darkness ...
Until tonight they were separate specialties, different stories, the best of their own worst. Riding my warm cabin home, I ...
Lone amid the cafe's cheer, Sad of heart am I to-night; Dolefully I drink my beer, But no single line ...
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