Comrades 0′ Mine (William Henry Ogilvie Poems)
If I call, will you hear me, O comrades of mine,When the sky in the East holds the grey of ...
If I call, will you hear me, O comrades of mine,When the sky in the East holds the grey of ...
WHEN pearl and gold, o'er deeps of musk,The moon curves, silvering the dusk,-As in a garden, dreaming,A lily slips its ...
THE rain, the desolate rain!Ceaseless, and solemn, and chill!How it drips on the misty pane,How it drenches the darkened sill!O ...
FEBRILE perfumes as of faded rosesIn the old house speak of love to-day,Love long past; and where the soft day ...
A SHADOW glided down the wayWhere sunset groped among the trees,And all the woodland bower, aswayWith trouble of the evening ...
SHUT it out of the heart - this grief,O Love, with the years grown old and hoary!And let in joy ...
How many years ago, love,Since you came courting me?Through oak-tree wood and o'er the lea,With rosy cheeks and waistcoat gay,And ...
Let us forget. What matters it that we Once reigned o'er happy realms of long-ago, And talked of love, and let our voices ...
THE Day brims high its ewerOf blue with starry light,And crowns as King that hewerOf clouds (which take their flightAcross ...
A RONDEAU BY COUPERINQuiet form of silent nun,What has given you to my inward eyes?What has marked you, unknown one,In ...
(GLOZE ROYAL) _The surges sing in ceaseless monotone The songs and sagas of the long-ago; Many and mournful are ...
WITH garlands to grace it, with laughter to greet it, Christmas is here, holly-red and snow-white, Hung round ...
O wild November wind, blow back to me The withered leaves, that drift adown the past; Waft ...
A boy and his dad on a fishing trip- There is a glorious fellowship!Father and son and the open sky, ...
I The thick lids of Night closed upon me Alone at the Bill Of the Isle by the Race {1} ...
When the frosty kiss of Autumn in the dark Makes its mark On the flowers, and the misty morning grieves ...
When you come to me, unbidden, Beckoning me To long-ago rooms, Where memories lie. Offering me, as to a child, ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
If you could crowd them into forty lines! Yes; you can do it, once you get a start; All that ...
When I was young my heart and head were light, And I was gay and feckless as a colt Out ...
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