Queen Hilda of Virland (Henry Lawson Poem)
PART I Queen Hilda rode along the lines, And she was young and fair; And forward on her shoulders fell ...
PART I Queen Hilda rode along the lines, And she was young and fair; And forward on her shoulders fell ...
Fire lighted; on the table a meal for sleepy men; A lantern in the stable; a jingle now and then; ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
The road to Calvary from the beginning before the creation the cross' shadow looming part of God's plan Prepared from ...
In the story, the cross looming the death of our savior taking on our sin to set us free from ...
Up yonder in Buena Park There is a famous spot, In legend and in history Yclept the Waller Lot. There ...
When I heard he had entered the harbor, and circled the wharf for days, I expected the worst: shallow water, ...
There is fog upon the river, there is mirk upon the town; You can hear the groping ferries as they ...
In a still room at hush of dawn, My Love and I lay side by side And heard the roaming ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
Come, walk with me, There's only thee To bless my spirit now - We used to love on winter nights ...
It's easy to fight when everything's right, And you're mad with the thrill and the glory; It's easy to cheer ...
To-night the winds begin to rise And roar from yonder dropping day: The last red leaf is whirl'd away, The ...
Leodogran, the King of Cameliard, Had one fair daughter, and none other child; And she was the fairest of all ...
It's easy to fight when everything's right, And you're mad with the thrill and the glory; It's easy to cheer ...
Courage mes gars: La guerre est proche. I plant my little plot of beans, I sit beneath my cyprus tree; ...
We'd gained our first objective hours before While dawn broke like a face with blinking eyes, Pallid, unshaved and thirsty, ...
COME earth's little children pit-pat from their burrows on the hill; Hangs within the gloom its weary head the shining ...
(published on BLINKING EYE, http://www.blinking-eye.co.uk/writer/padel2.html ) Then spoke the thunder, shattering the looming blackness of our national life. The rumble ...
A mile behind is Gloucester town Where the flishing fleets put in, A mile ahead the land dips down And ...
Upon her breast her hands and hair Were tangled all together. The moon of June forbade me not - The ...
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