His Father (John O Brien Poems)
We meet him first in frills immersed,By everyone caressed and nursed, A bonny baby-rather!But, though they please his every whim,Fill up ...
We meet him first in frills immersed,By everyone caressed and nursed, A bonny baby-rather!But, though they please his every whim,Fill up ...
You didn't know Billy, did you? Well, Bill was one of the boys,The greatest fellow you ever seen to racket ...
LET US sing in tear-choked numbers how the Duke of Clarence went,Just to make a royal sorrow rather more pre-eminent.Ladies ...
WHITE wings of commerce sailing far, Hot steam that drives the weltering wheel,Tamed lightning speeding on the wire, Iron postman on the ...
Wherefore half-mast and waving sadly And seeming ill-disposed to move,Are those bright emblems which so gladly Were wont to wave our homes ...
What mean the colours half-mast high, In yonder ship upon the main?Ah me! a seaman made reply, Some hero of renown is ...
The wind was blowing lightlyAlong the gleaming sea,The sun was shining brightlyOn children in their glee,On vessels in the harbour,And ...
Dust, dust, dust and a dog -Oh! The sheep-dog won't be last.When the long, long, shadow of the old bay ...
Dawn from the Foretop! Dawn from the Barrel! A scurry of feet with a roar overhead;The master-watch wildly pointing to ...
A LANE of elms in June;-the air Of eve is cool and calm and sweet. See! straying here a ...
A barefooted child on the crossing,Sweeping the mud away,A lady in silks and diamonds,Proud of the vain display;A beggar blind ...
The corn was turnin', hairs t was near,But lang afore the scythes could startA sough o'war gaed through the landAn' ...
Now what in the name of the sun and the stars Is the meaning of this most unholy of wars? ...
Oh gallant was our galley from her caren steering-wheel To her figurehead of silver and her beak of hammered steel; ...
NOW, rallying once if ne'er again, With flag at half-mast flown, A people in dire need and strain Mans Tyra's ...
I saw you before You were "presentable" White chest hair, almost clear Open mouth, broken tooth Eyes at half-mast Like ...
Let me introduce to you my poetry: it's an island flying from book to book searching for the page where ...
The flag that hung half-mast today Seemed animate with being As if it knew for who it flew And will ...
Such insignificance: a glance at your record on the doctor's desk or a letter not meant for you. How could ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
Wheeling them in, the yard gate at half-mast with its ticking hinge, the tin bucket with a hairnet of webs, ...
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