Farewell and adieu… (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
1914-18 Farewell and adieu to you, Harwich Ladies, Farewell and adieu to you, ladies ashore! For we've received orders to ...
1914-18 Farewell and adieu to you, Harwich Ladies, Farewell and adieu to you, ladies ashore! For we've received orders to ...
The strength of twice three thousand horse That seeks the single goal; The line that holds the rending course, The ...
Here come I to my own again, Fed, forgiven and known again, Claimed by bone of my bone again And ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
One looks from the train Almost as one looked as a child. In the sunlight What I see still seems ...
The postman comes when I am still in bed. "Postman, what do you have for me today?" I say to ...
Oh, see how thick the goldcup flowers Are lying in field and lane, With dandelions to tell the hours That ...
"Farewell to barn and stack and tree, Farewell to Severn shore. Terence, look your last at me, For I come ...
I WILL be faithful to thee; aye, I will! And Death shall choose me with a wondering eye That he ...
Why did you give no hint that night That quickly after the morrow's dawn, And calmly, as if indifferent quite, ...
I. "Incense is hut a tribute for the gods,-- To mortals 'tis but poison." THE smoke that from thine altar ...
As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
The bear puts both arms around the tree above her And draws it down as if it were a lover ...
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain --and back in rain. I have ...
THE READERS of the Boston Evening Transcript Sway in the wind like a field of ripe corn. When evening quickens ...
Oh, why are you shining so bright, big Sun, And why is the garden so gay? Do you know that ...
Some say goodnight -- at night -- I say goodnight by day -- Good-bye -- the Going utter me -- ...
Silvered in the dying light she lies a silent sleeping twinkle coloured Eve who heaves and breathes a sinuous sigh ...
There came whisperings in the winds: "Good-bye! Good-bye!" Little voices called in the darkness: "Good-bye! Good-bye!" Then I stretched forth ...
The whole idea of it makes me feel like I'm coming down with something, something worse than any stomach ache ...
Show me the way to the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why Show me the ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
I. THE FLOWER'S NAME Here's the garden she walked across, Arm in my arm, such a short while since: Hark, ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
We'd rather have the iceberg than the ship, although it meant the end of travel. Although it stood stock-still like ...
In the cold, cold parlor my mother laid out Arthur beneath the chromographs: Edward, Prince of Wales, with Princess Alexandra, ...
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