Green Walls (C J Dennis Poems)
I love all gum-trees well. But, best of all,I love the tough old warriors that towerAbout these lawns, to make ...
I love all gum-trees well. But, best of all,I love the tough old warriors that towerAbout these lawns, to make ...
The humble bee is hiding In the blossom's golden cells;He, and he only, can tell me Where the queen of ...
The tattered grass of No Man's Land Is white with snow to-day,And up and down the deadly slopes The ghosts ...
'Ave you 'eard o' the Widow at Windsor With a hairy gold crown on 'er 'ead? She 'as ships on ...
Rome never looks where she treads. Always her heavy hooves fall On our stomachs, our hearts or our heads; And ...
(Soudan Expeditionary Force) We've fought with many men acrost the seas, An' some of 'em was brave an' some was ...
WHAT flower is this that greets the morn, Its hues from Heaven so freshly born? With burning star and flaming ...
More than sentries guarding our hearts waiting on the Lord trusting only in him In the darkest struggles even in ...
Sentries, standing tall, erect waiting for spring the coneflowers in the snow frozen in place green long gone, the brown ...
Around the edges, the outside of the paths barriers to the world this place set apart walling out the troubles ...
Sentries, a triad, stock-still, standing at attention, ramrod straight watching over the yard, guarding our back watching me, as I ...
Meeting, greeting, knowing the crowd the adversaries, the allies, the seemingly neutrals the advocates, the prosecutors, the clerks the officers ...
Three clear anchors Thrust into living flesh glint in the spring light Left to rust Piercings, Scars - Sentries to ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
I have braved, for want of wild beasts, steel cages, carved my term and nickname on bunks and rafters, lived ...
THROUGH the soft evening air enwrinding all, Rocks, woods, fort, cannon, pacing sentries, endless wilds, In dulcet streams, in flutes' ...
1 FIRST, O songs, for a prelude, Lightly strike on the stretch'd tympanum, pride and joy in my city, How ...
'Pass it along, the wiring party's going out'- And yawning sentries mumble, 'Wirers going out.' Unravelling; twisting; hammering stakes with ...
I Our brains ache, in the merciless iced east winds that knife us . . . Wearied we keep awake ...
My friends without shields walk on the target It is late the windows are breaking My friends without shoes leave ...
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