The Voice Of Authority: A Language Game (Kingsley Amis Poems)
Do this. Don't move. O'Grady says do this,You get a move on, see, do what I say.Look lively when I ...
Do this. Don't move. O'Grady says do this,You get a move on, see, do what I say.Look lively when I ...
Thou, run to the dry on this wayside bank,Too plainly of all the propellers bereft!Quenched youth, and is that thy ...
The Admiration.ARGUMENT. Coeli trina MONAS, TRIAS una, faveto precanti! PERSONAS un? Tres DEITATE colo! Sunt tria, sunt & idem, Fons, ...
"SWEEP on, ye winds-congenial billows roar, As, lost, I wander on your dubious shore; In sad review each shudd'ring vision ...
Behold! As from the shades of night, An army gathers full of might, And strong with constant courage stands 'Tween ...
O ye women! WIMMIN! WEEMIN!!See our tears repentant streamin'!See the pearly drops a-gleamin', Streamin' from our rheumy eye!Mark our weskits ...
When the sea is still as glass,And the whispering breezes passOn messages from zone to zone, or waft from pole ...
O weak and weary world Forever struggling on, When will thy toils in comfort be impearled, When ...
I've really done enough of sums, I've done so very many, That now instead of doing sum ...
At nine fifteen a.m. on the first day of his eighty- first year. Why don't I first-person myself? I was ...
Good-bye to the cradle, the dear wooden cradleThe rude hand of Progress has thrust it aside.No more to its motion ...
The year outgrows the spring it thought so sweet,And clasps the summer with a new delight,Yet wearied, leaves her languors ...
GOOD-BY to the cradle, the dear wooden cradle, The rude hand of Progress has thrust it aside: No more to ...
FIRST mention that land where the Nile, overflowing,Spreads beauty, and health, and fertility round,Then think of that region, where torrid ...
Who bids us backward-laggards, stay!As soon wave back the light of day!We have not marched so long a wayTo yield ...
Not to sleep all the night long, for pure joy, Counting no sheep and careless of chimes Welcoming the dawn ...
DIVERTING in extreme there is a play, Which oft resumes its fascinating sway; Delights the sex, or ugly, fair, or ...
Dawn has reached the ridges to the north and a thin line of light chased the night west; it is ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
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