The Nation Builders (George Essex Evans Poems)
A handful of workers seeking the star of a strong intent — A handful of heroes scattered to conquer a ...
A handful of workers seeking the star of a strong intent — A handful of heroes scattered to conquer a ...
Cats no less liquid than their shadowsOffer no angles to the wind.They slip, diminished, neat through loopholesLess than themselves; will ...
Busy, with an idea for a code, I writesignals hurrying from left to right,or right to left, by obscure routes,for ...
993We miss Her, not because We see-The Absence of an Eye-Except its Mind accompanyAbridge SocietyAs slightly as the Routes of ...
Fire lighted; on the table a meal for sleepy men; A lantern in the stable; a jingle now and then; ...
By homestead, hut, and shearing-shed, By railroad, coach, and track -- By lonely graves of our brave dead, Up-Country and ...
'My father still reads the dictionary every day. He says your life depends on your power to master words.' Arthur ...
The blue jay scuffling in the bushes follows Some hidden purpose, and the gush of birds That spurts across the ...
Off the beaten path away from the regular routes so was the way taken home the Magi, protecting the child, ...
We miss Her, not because We see -- The Absence of an Eye -- Except its Mind accompany Abridge Society ...
The Things that never can come back, are several -- Childhood -- some forms of Hope -- the Dead -- ...
"Go travelling with us!" Her travels daily be By routes of ecstasy To Evening's Sea -- (Emily Dickinson)
I have a life that did not become, that turned aside and stopped, astonished: I hold it in me like ...
Cats no less liquid than their shadows Offer no angles to the wind. They slip, diminished, neat through loopholes Less ...
A born salesman, my father made all his dough by selling wool to Fieldcrest, Woolrich and Faribo. A born talker, ...
I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night; dreaming evil, I have done my ...
Busy, with an idea for a code, I write signals hurrying from left to right, or right to left, by ...
OCTOBER: Ægloga DecimaPIERCE & CUDDIE Cuddie, for shame hold up thy heavye head, And let us cast with what delight ...
SMOKE of autumn is on it all. The streamers loosen and travel. The red west is stopped with a gray ...
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before ...
Now is the law of the Overland that all in the West obey -- A man must cover with travelling ...
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