An Apology for the Revival of Christian Architecture in England (Geoffrey Hill Poems)
the spiritual, Platonic old England .S. T. COLERIDGE, Anima Poetae'Your situation', said Coningsby, looking up the green and silent valley, ...
the spiritual, Platonic old England .S. T. COLERIDGE, Anima Poetae'Your situation', said Coningsby, looking up the green and silent valley, ...
From the hills of home forth looking, far beneath the tent-like spanOf the sky, I see the white gleam of ...
So that's what you call good news for me,Young Janet who loves me so?For your poor blind grandmother sitting hereWhile ...
FOR A BELL AT CORNELL UNIVERSITYI call as fly the irrevocable hours, Futile as air or strong as fate to makeYour ...
The steeples are white in the wild moonlight, And the trees have a silver glare;Past the chimneys high see the vampires ...
Row after row with strict impunityThe headstones yield their names to the element,The wind whirs without recollection;In the riven troughs ...
The Rev. John Donaldson, M.A., Kirkconnel. "Ave Atque Vale."A brooding quiet rests to-day On all the well-known hills around;Spring lingers ...
In a year the nightingales were said to be so loud they drowned out slumber, and peafowl strolled screaming beside ...
Its quiet graves were made for peace till Gabriel blows his horn. Those wise old elms could hear ...
In the white moonlight, where the willow waves, He halfway gallops among the graves- A tiny ghost in the gloom ...
O sailors, did sweet eyes look after youThe day you sailed away from sunny Spain?Bright eyes that followed fading ship ...
The dawnin' of prosperity Recalls (said old George Jones)When I was young, a song we sung, In none too sober ...
With their harsh leaves old rhododendrons fillThe crevices in grave plots' broken stones.The bees renew the blossoms they destroy,While in ...
In the embers all aglow,Fancy makes the pictures plain,As I listen to the snowBeating chill against the pane --The wild ...
A dying firelight slides along the quirt Of the cast iron cowboy where he leans Against my father's books. The ...
LXI The vane on Hughley steeple Veers bright, a far-known sign, And there lie Hughley people, And there lie friends ...
It's too nice a day to read a novel set in England. We're within inches of the perfect distance from ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
IF I should pass the tomb of Jonah I would stop there and sit for awhile; Because I was swallowed ...
This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary The trees of the mind are black. The light is ...
Cometh the night. The wind falls low, The trees swing slowly to and fro: Around the church the headstones grey ...
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