Hy-Brasil (Henry Kendall Poems)
"Daughter," said the ancient father, pausing by the evening sea,"Turn thy face towards the sunset — turn thy face and ...
"Daughter," said the ancient father, pausing by the evening sea,"Turn thy face towards the sunset — turn thy face and ...
There was a King of ThuleWhom a Witch-wife stole at birth;In a country known but newly,All under the dumb, huge ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
It was the Black Earl Roderick Who rode towards the south; The frown was heavy on his brow, The sneer ...
I know not why I love your baffling face,Or, lonely, to your cold caresses steal,Or what the charm persuades my ...
Where is Australia, singer, do you know? These sordid farms and joyless factories, Mephitic mines and lanes of pallid woe? ...
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