British Georgics. November (James Grahame Poems)
While wind and rain drive through the half-stripped trees,Fanners and flails go merrily in the barn.Each brook and river sweeps ...
While wind and rain drive through the half-stripped trees,Fanners and flails go merrily in the barn.Each brook and river sweeps ...
Before, before he was awareThe 'Verey' light had risen. on the airin hung glistering..And he could not stay his handFrom ...
OF a thousand queer meetings, both great, sir, and smallThe bird-party I sing of seemed oddest of all!How they come ...
I GIVE you the health of the oldest friendThat, short of eternity, earth can lend,--A friend so faithful and tried ...
IShe lay, and serving-men her lithe arms took,And bound them round the withering old man,And on him through the long ...
HODGE waded through the weekly news,"The Income Tax, he said,"That's nowt to me, I shallunt lose,'Twill hit the boss instead.Lloyd ...
CAPTURE OF THE SAMPO.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,With the blacksmith, Ilmarinen,With the reckless son of Lempo,Handsome hero, Kaukomieli,On the sea's smooth ...
By this, sad Hero, with love unacquainted,Viewing Leander's face, fell down and fainted.He kissed her and breathed life into her ...
At Kangaroo Gully in 'Fifty-twoThe rush and the scramble was reckless and rough;'Three ounces a dish and the lead running ...
Delicate mother Kangaroo Sitting up there rabbit-wise, but huge, plump-weighted, And lifting her beautiful slender face, oh! so much more ...
Oh! the King of Kanoodledum And the King of Kanoodledee, They went to sea In a jigamaree-- A full-rigged jigamaree. ...
Love, if I weep it will not matter,And if you laugh I shall not care; Foolish am I to think ...
A storm was coming, that was why it was dark. The wind was blowing the fronds of the palm trees ...
The tractor stands frozen - an agony To think of. All night Snow packed its open entrails. Now a head-pincering ...
Some coffee had gotten on a man's ape. The man said, animal did you get on my coffee? No no, ...
Evening was in the wood, louring with storm. A time of drought had sucked the weedy pool And baked the ...
No. It can't be. No! You too, beloved? Why? What for? Darling, look - I came, I brought flowers, but, ...
'Twas in the year of 1888, and on July the 14th day, That an alarming accident occurred in the River ...
Love, if I weep it will not matter, And if you laugh I shall not care; Foolish am I to ...
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