Homage to Hieronymus Bosch (Thomas MacGreevy Poems)
A woman with no face walked into the light;A boy, in a brown-tree norfolk suit,Holding onWithout handsTo her seeming skirt.She ...
A woman with no face walked into the light;A boy, in a brown-tree norfolk suit,Holding onWithout handsTo her seeming skirt.She ...
In the County of Norfolk, that Paradise Land,Whose Riches and Power doth all Europe command,There stands a great House (and ...
Last Week in this Town was a furious Debate,Between two great Masters and Champions of State;Dread Havock ensued and most ...
Dr-rud dr-rud dr-rud dr-rudKitchener's Army on the marchThrough Marylebone and Marble Arch,Men in motley, so to speak,Been in training about ...
Now ponder well, you parents deare,These wordes which I shall write;A doleful story you shall heare,In time brought forth to ...
My miserable countrymen, whose wont is once a-year To lounge in watering-places, disagreeable and dear; Who on pigmy Cambrian mountains, ...
HOME of the Percy's high-born race,Home of their beautiful and brave,Alike their birth and burial place,Their cradle, and their grave!Still ...
OFT did a wat'ry grave awaitThe sailor in Messina's strait;Oft did the pilot seek in vainHis post of peril to ...
I am a native of the land of Erin,and lately banished from that lovely shore;I left behind my aged parentsand ...
TO THE MEMORY OF MY DEAR DECEASED FRIEND,MRS. SUCKLING,WIFE of ROBERT SUCKLING, Esq. of WOODTON HALL, Norfolk. ARE these sad ...
One Sunday morning, as I went walking,By Brisbane waters I chanced to stray.I heard a pris'ner his fate bewailingWhile on ...
Who sees him walk the street, can scarce forbearTo question thus his friend, What prig goes there?So much hath Nature, ...
YE sons of British heroes,Who've fought in Glory's field,Shall ye to Gallic boastersYour laurels ever yield?With rage and envy franticAgainst ...
O! TRULY welcome to thy native land,Thou first in glory mid her warlike band;What shouts of triumph bade her shores ...
Cut yer name across me backboneStretch me skin across a drumIron me up to Pinchgut IslandFrom today till Kingdon Come!I ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The blast from Freedom's Northern hills, upon its Southern way, Bears greeting to Virginia from Massachusetts Bay: No word of ...
Let Elizur rejoice with the Partridge, who is a prisoner of state and is proud of his keepers. Let Shedeur ...
Alas! the people now do sigh and moan For the loss of Wm. Ewart Gladstone, Who was a very great ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
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