On the Death of Arnold Toynbee (John William Mackail Poems)
Good-bye; no tears nor cries Are fitting here, and long lament were vain. Only the last low words be softly said, And the ...
Good-bye; no tears nor cries Are fitting here, and long lament were vain. Only the last low words be softly said, And the ...
The World sweeps by! It is the end of Time!Nay, not the end, for Time can have no end:A cycle ...
Even as a hawk's in the large heaven's hollowAre the great ways and gracious of your love,No lesser heart or ...
"So was their sanctuary violated,So their fair college turned to hospital;At first with all confusion: by and bySweet order lived ...
Love, should I fear death most for you or me?Yet if you die, can I not follow you,Forcing the straits ...
Black trees against an orange sky, Trees that the wind shook terribly, Like a harsh spume along the road, Quavering ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
I Swear by what the sages spoke Round the Mareotic Lake That the Witch of Atlas knew, Spoke and set ...
The gyres! the gyres! Old Rocky Face, look forth; Things thought too long can be no longer thought, For beauty ...
I. Ribh at the Tomb of Baile and Aillinn Because you have found me in the pitch-dark night With open ...
So was their sanctuary violated, So their fair college turned to hospital; At first with all confusion: by and by ...
Your words, my friend, (right healthful caustics) blame My young mind marr'd, whom Love doth windlass so, That mine own ...
I Because the night was falling warm and still Upon a golden day at April's end, I thought; I will ...
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