The Beer Was Cold Enough (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
It is amazing, while I lay in bed, I had the lines roaring through my head like locusts on the ...
It is amazing, while I lay in bed, I had the lines roaring through my head like locusts on the ...
I hadn't had the 'flu in ages, avoided all those awful places fraught of gritty eyes and splitting heads, patrons ...
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
Just over the horizon a great machine of death is roaring and rearing. One can hear it always. Earthquake, starvation, ...
If I had been a Heathen, I'd have praised the purple vine, My slaves should dig the vineyards, And I ...
White founts falling in the Courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There ...
Old Noah he had an ostrich farm and fowls on the largest scale, He ate his egg with a ladle ...
The wind blew out from Bergen, from the dawning to the day There was a wreck of trees, a fall ...
Where the rough Caigra rolls the surgy wave, Urging his thunders thro' the echoing cave; Where the sharp rocks, in ...
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
The billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wintry sky; Out of the depths to Thee I call, ...
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
I stood musing in a black world, Not knowing where to direct my feet. And I saw the quick stream ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
The flag that hung half-mast today Seemed animate with being As if it knew for who it flew And will ...
We used to picnic where the thrift Grew deep and tufted to the edge; We saw the yellow foam flakes ...
My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring, And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze; For, above, and ...
My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze; For above and ...
High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending, Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars, Darkness and glory rejoicingly blending, Earth ...
When the Academy of Arts demanded freedom Of artistic expression from narrow-minded bureaucrats There was a howl and a clamour ...
Proem. 1.1 Although great Queen, thou now in silence lie, 1.2 Yet thy loud Herald Fame, doth to the sky ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
My friend went to the piano; spun the stool A little higher; left his pipe to cool; Picked up a ...
Pale Ebenezer thought it wrong to fight, But Roaring Bill (who killed him) thought it right. (Hilaire Belloc)
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
THICKEST 1 night, o'erhang my dwelling! Howling tempests, o'er me rave! Turbid torrents, wintry swelling, Roaring by my lonely cave! ...
RAVING winds around her blowing, Yellow leaves the woodlands strowing, By a river hoarsely roaring, Isabella stray'd deploring- "Farewell, hours ...
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