The Lark Above The Trenches (Muriel Elsie Graham Poems)
All day the guns had worked their hellish will,And all night longWith sobbing breath men gasped their lives away,Or shivered ...
All day the guns had worked their hellish will,And all night longWith sobbing breath men gasped their lives away,Or shivered ...
today is a lucky day -i have got a new tie from god.it is red and i tie it with ...
PreludesI The Lover He meets, by heavenly chance express, ...
Still flowed the music, flowed the wine. The youth in silence went;Through naked streets, in cold moonshine, His homeward way ...
. Pale, at its ghastly noon, Pauses above the death-still wood—the moon; The night-sprite, sighing, ...
… Oceanward I am ever yearning,Where far it rolls in its calm and grandeur,The weight of mountain-like fogbanks bearing,Forever wandering ...
THE WIDE sun stares without a cloud: Whipped by his glances truculent The earth lies quivering and cowed. ...
I SAID last year, Old Christmas cometh with an open hand, Bright holly wreath'd about his temples bland, Icicles twisted ...
" There was ten men hauling on the lee fore brace In the rain an' the drivin' hail, An' the ...
Bright plates and pannikinsTo sail the seas around,And a new donkey's breakfastFor the outward bound! Shanghaied in San FranciscoWe brought ...
Master went a-hunting, When the leaves were falling; We saw him on the bridle path, We heard him gaily calling. ...
Ice-cold fear has slowly decreasedAs my bones have grown, my height increased.Though I shiver in snow of dreams, I shall ...
Southward with fleet of ice Sailed the corsair Death; Wild and gast blew the blast, And the east-wind was his ...
Paupertas onus visa est grave. Cold blows the wind, and while the tear Bursts trembling from my swollen eyes, The ...
To the melody of "Sheng Sheng Man" I pine and peak And questless seek Groping and moping to linger and ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook for Trout Fishing in America as if ...
Ice-cold fear has slowly decreased As my bones have grown, my height increased. Though I shiver in snow of dreams, ...
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before ...
What would I give for a heart of flesh to warm me through, Instead of this heart of stone ice-cold ...
(From the early Anglo-Saxon text) May I for my own self song's truth reckon, Journey's jargon, how I in harsh ...
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