Babel: The Gate Of The God (Gordon Bottomley Poems)
Lost towers impend, copeless primeval props Of the new threatening sky, and first rude digits Of awe remonstrance and uneasy power Thrust out ...
Lost towers impend, copeless primeval props Of the new threatening sky, and first rude digits Of awe remonstrance and uneasy power Thrust out ...
O'er all my song the image of a face Lieth, like shadow on the wild sweet flowers. The dream, the ecstasy that ...
It was the schooner Desperate That sailed the southern sea,And the skipper had brought his little daughter To our centenary.Blue ...
We shall not forget them; why should pylons raiseMute appeal for reverence, rememb'rance and regret?Spectral cold in early dawn, and ...
My Aunt Evangeline has come To visit Melbourne town,Garbed for its Glad Centenary In frill and festal gown.And Aunties says ...
There is in Egypt by the ancient NileA temple of imperishable stone,Stupendous, columned, hieroglyphed, and knownTo all the world as ...
When I heard he had entered the harbor, and circled the wharf for days, I expected the worst: shallow water, ...
Encase your legs in nylons, Bestride your hills with pylons O age without a soul; Away with gentle willows And ...
I have no camera but imagination's tinted glass I cannot pass this crumbling dry stone wall Without a break to ...
I struggled through streets of Bricked-up, boarded-up houses, Mostly burned-out, keeping To the middle of the road, Watching the abandoned ...
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