Don’t talk to me of War (Ivan Donn Carswell Poems)
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
Ah blame me not, Catcott, if from the right way My notions and actions run far. How can my ideas ...
An ingenuity too astonishing to be quite fortuitous is this bog full of sundews, sphagnum- lined and shaped like a ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
'Tis true, Idoloclastes Satyrane ! (So call him, for so mingling blame with praise, And smiles with anxious looks, his ...
Song (Act V, scene i) And this place our forefathers made for man ...
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
The sole true Something--This ! In Limbo Den It frightens Ghosts as Ghosts here frighten men-- For skimming in the ...
A green and silent spot, amid the hills, A small and silent dell ! O'er stiller place No singing sky-lark ...
Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon, With the old Moon in her arms ; And I fear, I ...
"OH, when I was a little Ghost, A merry time had we! Each seated on his favourite post, We chumped ...
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
PREFACE If---and the thing is wildly possible---the charge of writing nonsense were ever brought against the author of this brief ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
In a wilderness, in some orchestral swing through trees, with a wind playing all the high notes, and the prospect ...
I wanted to see the self, so I looked at the mulberry. It had no trouble accepting its limits, yet ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
As I was carving images from clouds, And tinting them with soft ethereal dyes Pressed from the pulp of dreams, ...
Methinks in Him there dwells alway A sea of laughter very deep, Where the leviathans leap, And little children play, ...
BUT two miles more, and then we rest ! Well, there is still an hour of day, And long the ...
Do not think me gentle because I speak in praise of gentleness, or elegant because I honor the grace that ...
For Marcia Because you always have a clock strapped to your body, it's natural that I should think of you ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore was not magic. He was not a three-legged crow on the ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed The comet of a season, and I saw The humblest of ...
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