The Riderless Horse (John O Brien Poems)
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming,And lime-lights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming,And lime-lights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
YOU can keep your antique silver and your statuettes of bronze,Your curios and tapestries so fine,But of all your treasures ...
Must I, who walk alone,Come on it still,This Puck of plantsThe wise would do away with,The sunshine slantsTo play with,Our ...
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming And limelights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
Oh the dear summer evening! How the air is mellow with the delicate breath of flowers and wafts of hay ...
SEE! yonder badgeman with that glowing face,A meteor shining in this sober place!Vast sums were paid, and many years were ...
A BRITISH TRANSPORT VESSEL LOST ON THE COAST OF AFRICA.A BALLAD. As well as I am able, I'll relate ...
XIIIPerhaps in mercy is the future masked. For who so hardy, if his fate were read, As to abide its ...
As Puritans they prominently wax,And none more kindly gives and takes hard knocks.Strong psalmic chanting, like to nasal cocks,They join ...
(EDWARD VII.) 1910 Who in the Realm to-day lays down dear life for the sake of a land more dear? ...
The dappled die-away Cheek and wimpled lip, The gold-wisp, the airy-grey Eye, all in fellowship- This, all this beauty blooming, ...
No degree, no special schooling did they have an apprenticeship, of sorts, perhaps sitting at the master's feet watching him, ...
More and more her papers are about her calling her sermons and her epistles to the churches, to the non-believers ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
You ask what - I have found, and far and wide I go: Nothing but Cromwell's house and Cromwell's murderous ...
The First. My great-grandfather spoke to Edmund Burke In Grattan's house. The Second. My great-grandfather shared A pot-house bench with ...
--New Orleans, November 1910 Four weeks have passed since I left, and still I must write to you of no ...
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