Ave! (An Ode for the Shelley Centenary, 1892) (Charles G. D. Roberts Poems)
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
An old soldier on the night before the veteransreunion talks partly to himself, partly to imaginary comrades:The people-people of my ...
In the spirit's solitary hoursIt is lovely to walk in the sunAlong the yellow walls of summer.Quietly whisper the steps ...
How shall a generation know its storyIf it will know no other? When, amongThe scoffers at the Institute, PasteurHeard one ...
Oh sharp diamond, my mother! I could not count the cost of all your faces, your moods- that present that ...
The vintage, friends, is over, And here sweet wine makes, once again, Sad eyes and hearts recover, Puts fire in ...
IN this moment of our joy and exultation From distant lands they come,To join in glad reunion with the ...
Dark, deep, and cold the current flowsUnto the sea where no wind blows,Seeking the land which no one knows.O'er its ...
Thou say'st, my friend, 'twould strike thee with dismayTo be assured that life would not end here;Since utter death is ...
Taped to the wall of my cell are 47 pictures: 47 black faces: my father, mother, grandmothers (1 dead), grand- ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
Fellowship and friendship fun, family coming together in good noisy fashion the reunion of dear friends coming into view settling ...
Christian hope, in the sacrifice, In the resurrection, the reunion with God, a thousand times yes. That is the key ...
When Sam Small retired from the Army He'd a pension of ninepence a day, And seven pounds fourteen and twopence ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
Love, the world's life! What a sad death Thy absence is to lose our breath At once and die, is ...
Here in the teeth of this triumphant wind That shakes the naked shadows on the ground, Making a key-board of ...
Oh sharp diamond, my mother! I could not count the cost of all your faces, your moods-- that present that ...
It would be good to give much thought, before you try to find words for something so lost, for those ...
Some people find out they are Jews. They can't believe it. Thy had always hated Jews. As children they had ...
We were smoking some of this knockout weed when Operation Memory was announced. To his separate bed Each soldier went, ...
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