“Summer Time Ends” (Jan Struther Poems)
"Summer Time Ends."You need but turn a leafIn this small book, whose briefLaconic notes make upA skeleton mapOf the year's ...
"Summer Time Ends."You need but turn a leafIn this small book, whose briefLaconic notes make upA skeleton mapOf the year's ...
They lived enamoured of the lovely moon,The dawn and twilight on their gentle lake.Then Passion marvellously born did shakeTheir breast ...
"Morn in the wake of the morning starCame furrowing all the orient into gold.We rose, and each by other drest ...
A week ago; only a little week:it seems so much much longer, though that dayis every morning still my yesterday;as ...
Far in the east the rain-clouds sweep and harry, Down the long haggard hills, formless and low,Far in the west ...
"MARY. THE THREE SHEPHERDS. JOSEPH. THE THREE KINGS. The Scene represents the Stable in 'Bethlehem. MARY has awakened, and is ...
YOU said, last night, you did not think In all the world of men Was one true lover--true alike In ...
We often hear men boast about the land which gave them birth,And each one thinks his native land the fairest ...
How graciously thou wear'st the yoke Of use that does not fail!The grasses, like an anchored smoke, Ride in the ...
The white chocolate jar full of petals swills odds and ends around in a dizzying eye of four o'clocks now ...
A moth, I thogh, munching a word.How marvellously weird! a wormDigesting a mans sayings - A sneakthief nibbling in the ...
A moth, I thought, munching a word.How marvellously weird! a wormDigesting a man's sayings --A sneakthief nibbling in the shadowsAt ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
"Aug." 10, 1911. Full moon to-night; and six and twenty years Since my full moon first broke from angel spheres! ...
These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given ...
These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given ...
These hearts were woven of human joys and cares, Washed marvellously with sorrow, swift to mirth. The years had given ...
Morn in the wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and each by ...
The height of wisdom seems to me That of a child; So let my ageing vision be Serene and mild. ...
I opened wide the bath-room door, And all at once switched on the light, When moving swift across the floor ...
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
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