Kingsborough (Henry Kendall Poems)
A waving of hats and of hands, The voices of thousands in one,A shout from the ring and the stands, And a ...
A waving of hats and of hands, The voices of thousands in one,A shout from the ring and the stands, And a ...
YOU have waited, Priests of Ireland, until the hour was late:You have stood with folded arms until 'twas asked-Why do ...
WIND-SWEPT and fire-swept and swept with bitter rain, This was the world I came to when I came across the sea--Sun-drenched ...
Upon my bier no garlands lay, To shrivel at death's icy touch;Pansies for thought bequeathed to-day, Were worth a thousand such!Rare flowers ...
JESSE AND COLIN.A Vicar died and left his Daughter poor -It hurt her not, she was not rich before:Her humble ...
Remote and ineffectual Don That dared attack my Chesterton, With that poor weapon, half-impelled, Unlearnt, unsteady, hardly held, Unworthy for ...
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock, And you hear the kyouck and gobble ...
THESE, I, singing in spring, collect for lovers, (For who but I should understand lovers, and all their sorrow and ...
My dream had never died or lived again. As in some mystic middle state I lay; Seeing I saw not, ...
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