The Height Of Land (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
Here is the height of land:The watershed on either handGoes down to Hudson BayOr Lake Superior;The stars are up, and ...
Here is the height of land:The watershed on either handGoes down to Hudson BayOr Lake Superior;The stars are up, and ...
How will it dawn, the coming Christmas Day?A northern Christmas, such as painters love,And kinsfolk, shaking hands but once a ...
ONCE more this Autumn-earth is ripe, Parturient of another type. While with the Past old nations merge His ...
By the castle-gate my lady stands,Viewing broad acres and spreading lands.Hill and valley and mead and plainAre all her own, ...
A mysterious cove in the Customs -- The boss, so to speak, of the Ban --I have blamed a good ...
Taste? Good taste? It's been argued before, But not many agree on it yet.Much that A may condone B may ...
(To Dr. L. A. Martinet, editor of the New Orleans Crusader.)O thou who never harbored fear,Who ever scorned her visage ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
Intemperance punished and pardoned. Vain man, on foolish pleasures bent, Prepares for his own punishment; What pains, what loathsome maladies, ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
Here is the height of land: The watershed on either hand Goes down to Hudson Bay Or Lake Superior; The ...
Sleepless I lay last night and watched the slow Procession of the men who wear my clothes: First, the grey ...
Glad as the weary traveller tempest-tost To reach secure at length his native coast, Who wandering long o'er distant lands ...
He's got a Blighty wound. He's safe; and then War's fine and bold and bright. She can forget the doomed ...
Indelicate is he who loathes The aspect of his fleshy clothes, -- The flying fabric stitched on bone, The vesture ...
More than a catbird hates a cat, Or a criminal hates a clue, Or the Axis hates the United States, ...
The Ghost of Miltiades came at night, And he stood by the bed of the Benthamite, And he said, in ...
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