The Wild Horses (Dame Mary Gilmore DBE Poems)
Let the dark mountain shake to the thunder Where the wild horses trample the fern,Let the deep vales ...
Let the dark mountain shake to the thunder Where the wild horses trample the fern,Let the deep vales ...
Sweet Tivoli! upon thy grassy side, Whene'er I linger through the summer day, And the soft music of thy ...
Great cities rise and have their fall; the brassThat held their glories moulders in its turn.Hard granite rots like an ...
Let nations encircle the brows of the brave With glory the greatest that glitters below, Who make in the ...
Those spirits God ordained,To stand the watchmen on the outer wall,Upon whose souls the beams of truth first fall; They ...
Of the Father's love begotten, ere the worlds began to be,He is Alpha and Omega, He the source, the ending ...
Yes, there it hangs upon the wall And never gives a sound,The hand that trimmed its greenhide fall Is hidden ...
Written at Brighthelmstone in Nov. 1792. NOVEMBER'S chill blast on the rough beach is howling,The surge breaks afar, and then ...
I DREDGE my soul for buried memories.The pomp of perished ages, once divine,Breaks dawn-like over realms that gleam and shineMysterious ...
BOTH gloomy and dark was the shadowy night, The leaden-surg'd ocean heav'd slowly each wave, Silence solemn as death succeeded ...
Once again in thy meadows of Christ Church, Through thy chapels and gardens again I walk as of old, while ...
The wail of France comes o'er the sea, -- She mourns for thee, departed chief;And we, the children of the ...
She, who in lonely pride may wear The laurel on her brow,And sit beneath its chilling shade, Is far less ...
"WHAT tuneful strains salute mine ear Without the ...
WEAVE the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. Give ample room, and verge enough The characters ...
Pindaric Ode "Ruin seize thee, ruthless King! Confusion on thy banners wait! Tho' fanned by Conquest's crimson wing, They mock ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
RecitativoWHEN lyart leaves bestrow the yird, Or wavering like the bauckie-bird, Bedim cauld Boreas' blast; When hailstanes drive wi' bitter ...
Sitting to-day in the sunshine, That touched me with fingers of love, I thought of the manifold blessings God scatters ...
Upon a lonely desart Beach Where the white foam was scatter'd, A little shed uprear'd its head Though lofty Barks ...
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