Evarra And His Gods (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Read here: This is the story of Evarra -- man -- Maker of Gods in lands beyond the sea. Because ...
Read here: This is the story of Evarra -- man -- Maker of Gods in lands beyond the sea. Because ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A ...
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods ...
It was the night in a stable so long, long ago the cattle were lowing, the manger below Mary and ...
All he gave, for us, heavenly living, for a manger bed, angels at his beck and call for sheep, for ...
There was once a woman whose father over the years had become an ox. She would hear him alone at ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
1 Star that bringest home the bee, 2 And sett'st the weary labourer free! 3 If any star shed peace, ...
Star that bringest home the bee, And sett'st the weary labourer free! If any star shed peace, 'tis thou, That ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
(Time, Morning. Scene, the Shore.) Once more to daily toil--once more to wear The weeds of infamy--from every joy The ...
The friendly cow all red and white, I love with all my heart: She gives me cream with all her ...
HERE in the quiet eve My thankful eyes receive The quiet light. I see the trees stand fair Against the ...
When I am safely laid away, Out of work and out of play, Sheltered by the kindly ground From the ...
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before ...
See what delights in sylvan scenes appear! Descending Gods have found Elysium here. In woods bright Venus with Adonis stray'd, ...
I had written him a letter which I had, for want of better Knowledge, sent to where I met him ...
The daylight is dying Away in the west, The wild birds are flying in silence to rest; In leafage and ...
The daylight is dying Away in the west, The wild birds are flying In silence to rest; In leafage and ...
The tired cars go grumbling by, The moaning, groaning cars, And the old milk carts go rumbling by Under the ...
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