Between The Rapids (Archibald Lampman Poems)
The point is turned; the twilight shadow fillsThe wheeling stream, the soft receding shore,And on our ears from deep among ...
The point is turned; the twilight shadow fillsThe wheeling stream, the soft receding shore,And on our ears from deep among ...
In moss-prankt dells which the sunbeams flatter (And heaven it knoweth what that may mean;Meaning, however, is no great matter) ...
The Censor sits behind his desk, And smiles a censored smile; His great, blue ...
SAY not to me:'Cromwell, thou diest.' Save thy timid breath.Do not the wild winds noise it o'er the world?Shall he ...
A summer night that blows,Fragrant with hay and flowers, on copse and lawn;A window muffled round and round with rose,Fronting ...
The Poet Of The New School SpeaksI'm great and I know it. People can't understand me. I can't understand myself. ...
Nothing at all in the paper today!Only a murder somewhere or other;A girl who has put her child away,Not being ...
Ill fares the heart, when hope has fled; When vanishes each prospect fair,When the last flickering ray has sped, And ...
Mine is the freedom of the tranquil hillsWhen vagrant breezes bend the sinewy grass,While sunshine on the widespread landscape spillsAnd ...
How changeful is the sea ! Now peaceful like a slumbering snake, Now raging as a lion awake ; How ...
Across the stony ridges, Across the rolling plain, Young Harry Dale, the drover, Comes riding home again. And well his ...
1896 They christened my brother of old-- And a saintly name he bears-- They gave him his place to hold ...
for C. G. Macdonald, 1956-2006 Charlie, sunrise is a three-legged mongrel dog, going deaf, already blind in one eye, answering ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
Slide, fall into the realm the inky stillness after restless days Wake, fitfully Scraps of memory or Technicolor show Prescience ...
"Enough of thought, philosopher! Too long hast thou been dreaming Unlightened, in this chamber drear, While summer's sun is beaming! ...
In Pat Mahoney's booze bazaar the fun was fast and free, And Ragtime Billy spanked the baby grand; While caroling ...
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye, As I smoked my ...
There are strange things done in the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold; The Arctic trails have ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Somewhere, suspended in facetless space, the vine is spiralling, shown in the distance, with loosened hair: the farther the eye ...
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