Epilogue: 1908 (Christopher Brennan Poems)
The droning tram swings westward: shrillthe wire sings overhead, and chillmidwinter draughts rattle the glassthat shows the dusking way I ...
The droning tram swings westward: shrillthe wire sings overhead, and chillmidwinter draughts rattle the glassthat shows the dusking way I ...
. Now hearken, ye who take delight In boasting of your worth! To many ...
Come to the marriage-feast Where the glittering tables wait-Where the greatest shall be the least, And the least ...
Begotten by the meeting of rock with rock, The mating of rock and rock, rocks gnashing together; Created so, and ...
(A GEOGRAPHICAL SURVEY, 1868)Very fair and full of promiseLay the island of St. Thomas:Ocean o'er its reefs and barsHid its ...
Passion o' me! cried Sir Richard Tyrone,Spurning the sparks from the broad paving-stone,"Better turn nurse and rock children to sleep,Than ...
OH ! that amid this wandering maze of care,Where short-liv'd pleasure meets o'erwhelming woeAt every turn; e'en where bright virtue ...
I AM two brothers with one face, So which is the real man who can trace? (My wrongs are raging ...
I divested myself of despair and fear when I came here. Now there is no more catching one's own eye ...
Little vultures, circling over their fresh prey waiting not so patiently, swooping down and back, because they weren't yet ready ...
I'll tell of the Magna Charter As were signed at the Barons' command On Runningmead Island in t' middle of ...
Gnashing teeth, a grinding meet of molars crashing cuspid on cuspid and the fracture of a piece, of pressure not ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
DAUGHTER of Chaos' doting years, Nurse of ten thousand hopes and fears, Whether thy airy, insubstantial shade (The rights of ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
May God be praised for woman That gives up all her mind, A man may find in no man A ...
The directions to the lunatic asylum were confusing, more likely they were the random associations and confused ramblings of a ...
Earendil was a mariner that tarried in Arvernien; he built a boat of timber felled in Nimbrethil to journey in; ...
The directions to the lunatic asylum were confusing, more likely they were the random associations and confused ramblings of a ...
Now hearken, ye who take delight In boasting of your worth! To many a man, to many a knight, Beloved ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
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