The Growth of Sym (C J Dennis Poems)
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
Silent I have stood and borne it, hoping still from year to yearThat the pleading voice of justice you would ...
Fields of lucerne and waving wheat,White-washed sheds, and cottage neat,Nesting orchards and mulberry trees,Scented flowers round hives of bees,With the ...
When leaves broke out on the wild briar, And bells for matins rung,Sorrow came to the old friar ...
Lone did I go within the ancient place, With hush?d voice, and slow and reverent tread; While on the walls ...
A miller's daughter, as I heard tell- Sing heigh! but the maid was merry- Was loved by her father's man ...
Where the dreaming Tiber wanders by the haunted Appian Way,Lo! the nightingale is uttering a sorrow-burdened lay!While the olive trees ...
She made roses all the day for pretty ladies' wear, All through the patient hours, half into the night. Dragged ...
MY beautiful beech, your smooth grey coat is trimmedWith letters. Once, each stood for all things dearTo foolish lovers, dead ...
I'm a fussy little fellowIn my kilt of glowing yellow; As about the garden ways I bow and bend.Many a ...
The world has many lovers, but the one She loves the best is he within whose heart She but half-reigning ...
O the calling of the waves on the pebbled beach below, And the seagull sweeping o'er the waters grey!O ...
"You must choose between me and your cigar." -- BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get ...
Soon the walls will be buried the old stone walls under the lichen, the leaves, the needles buried under the ...
Under what withering leprous light The very grass as hair is grey, Grass in the cracks of the paven courts ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
I am a waterfall in the desert. A rain from a cloudless sky. A well known but unborn child. An ...
for Moremi, 1963 Earth will not share the rafter's envy; dung floors Break, not the gecko's slight skin, but its ...
Last night I dreamed of chickens, there were chickens everywhere, they were standing on my stomach, they were nesting in ...
When Fort Sumter fell and the war came I cried out in bitterness of soul: "O glorious republic now no ...
Once I loved a fairy, Queen Mab it was. Her voice Was like a little Fountain That bids the birds ...
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