In Springtime (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
My garden blazes brightly with the rose-bush and the peach, And the koil sings above it, in the siris by ...
My garden blazes brightly with the rose-bush and the peach, And the koil sings above it, in the siris by ...
The Fir-Tree looked on stars, but loved the Brook! "O silver-voiced! if thou wouldst wait, My love can bravely woo." ...
NOW, rallying once if ne'er again, With flag at half-mast flown, A people in dire need and strain Mans Tyra's ...
How soon doth man decay! When clothes are taken from a chest of sweets To swaddle infants, whose young breath ...
BE those few hours, which I have yet to spend, Blest with the meditation of my end; Though they be ...
I MARKED her ruined hues, Her custom-straitened views, And asked, "Can there indwell My Amabel?" I looked upon her gown, ...
Shall we conceal the Case, or tell it - We who believe the evidence? Here and there the watch-towers knell ...
I In Casterbridge there stood a noble pile, Wrought with pilaster, bay, and balustrade In tactful times when shrewd Eliza ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
ALL my weary days I pass'd Sick at heart and poor in purse. Poverty's the greatest curse, Riches are the ...
[First published in Schiller's Horen, in connection with a friendly contest in the art of ballad-writing between the two great ...
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods ...
She could not live upon the Past The Present did not know her And so she sought this sweet at ...
"Form follows function follows form . . . , etc." --Dr. J. Anthony Wadlington Here I am writing my first ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
The Barrister's Dream They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
She is wise in the way that children are wise, looking at me with such knowing, grave eyes I must ...
The castle clock had tolled midnight: With mattock and with spade, And silent, by the torches' light, His corse in ...
O POVERTY! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mein, of every charm bereft, Thy brow, that hope's last traces ...
O, Poverty! though from thy haggard eye, Thy cheerless mien, of every charm bereft, Thy brow that Hope's last traces ...
The cur foretells the knell of parting day; The loafing herd winds slowly o'er the lea; The wise man homewards ...
Freedom, as every schoolboy knows, Once shrieked as Kosciusko fell; On every wind, indeed, that blows I hear her yell. ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted, To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, ...
Kentish Sir Byng stood for his King, Bidding the crop-headed Parliament swing: And, pressing a troop unable to stoop And ...
"O CAM ye here the fight to shun, Or herd the sheep wi' me, man? Or were ye at the ...
Round white clouds roll slowly above the housetops, Over the clear red roofs they flow and pass. A flock of ...
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