Granta Victrix (E W Bowling Poems)
Let penny-a-liners columns pour Of turgid efflorescence, Describe in language that would floor Our Cayleys, Rouths, and Besants, ...
Let penny-a-liners columns pour Of turgid efflorescence, Describe in language that would floor Our Cayleys, Rouths, and Besants, ...
DYING THOUGHTS.As Life's receding sunset fades And night descends,I calmly watch the gathering shades,As darkness stealthily invades ...
WHEN within that silken-curtained room, The dear Husband of our State lay dying, All the land was shrouded with that ...
Time-table! Terrible and hard To figure! At some station lonelyWe see this sign upon the card:[Footnote Asterisk: Train 20: Stops ...
Thought was born blind, but Thought knows what is seeing.Its careful touch, deciphering forms from shapes,Still suggests form as aught ...
973'Twas awkward, but it fitted me -An Ancient fashioned Heart -Its only lore - its Steadfastness -In Change - unerudite ...
I have taken advantage of the publication of a Second Edition of my translation of the Poems of Goethe (originally ...
Then a hermit, who visited the city once a year, came forth and said, "Speak to us of Pleasure." And ...
The prayer omitted the scripture chosen yet part of the lesson missing by leaving out his prayer God speaking healing ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Promise This -- When You be Dying -- Some shall summon Me -- Mine belong Your latest Sighing -- Mine ...
'Twas awkward, but it fitted me -- An Ancient fashioned Heart -- Its only lore -- its Steadfastness -- In ...
The Landing "Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried, As he landed his crew with care; Supporting each ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
(or 'Huddersfield the Second Poetry Capital of England Re-visited') What was it Janice Simmons said to me as James lay ...
You were the one I wanted most to know So like yet unlike, like fire and snow, The casual voice, ...
It's not for laws I've broken That bitter tears I've wept, But solemn vows I've spoken And promises unkept; It's ...
Oh, could we do with this world of ours As thou dost with thy garden bowers, Reject the weeds and ...
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