Phaethon–Attempted In Galliambic Measure (George Meredith Poems)
At the coming up of Phoebus the all-luminous charioteer,Double-visaged stand the mountains in imperial multitudes,And with shadows dappled men sing ...
At the coming up of Phoebus the all-luminous charioteer,Double-visaged stand the mountains in imperial multitudes,And with shadows dappled men sing ...
The afterglow fades and the daylight is failing,Deep gloom settles over the valley so wide;The slow moving column of cattle ...
HATH not man at his noblest An air of something more than man? -- A hint of grace immortal, Born ...
FOR nine drear nights my darling has been dead;And ah, dear God! I cannot dream of her!Now I shall see ...
RESTLESS is the present night, Fearfully it seems to shiver, No wind there is and yet Strangely the leaves quiver. ...
This we have said: "We shall remember them." And deep our sorrow while the deed was young.Even as David mourned ...
The walls have seemed to say to me Where have the sticky fingers gone That always found their way to ...
Once more into my arid days like dew,Like wind from an oasis, or the soundOf cold sweet water bubbling underground,A ...
Reign of Louis Philippe A great tall column spearing at the sky With a little man on top. Goodness! Tell ...
After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot of a larger arc into the green ...
Er-Heb beyond the Hills of Ao-Safai Bears witness to the truth, and Ao-Safai Hath told the men of Gorukh. Thence ...
In the silence of the night Death descended from God toward the earth. He hovered above a city and pierced ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
For Horace Gregory After rain, through afterglow, the unfolding fan of railway landscape sidled onthe pivot of a larger arc ...
Two men I saw reel from a bar And stumble down the street; Coarse and uncouth as workmen are, They ...
A bonny bird I found today Mired in a melt of tar; Its silky breast was silver-grey, Its wings were ...
'Twas in the year 1715, and on the 10th of November, Which the people of Scotland have cause to remember; ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
Do you remember, passer-by, the path I wore across the lot where now stands the opera house, Hasting with swift ...
Once more into my arid days like dew, Like wind from an oasis, or the sound Of cold sweet water ...
His Spirit in smoke ascended to high heaven. His father, by the cruelest way of pain, Had bidden him to ...
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