Winstanley (Jean Ingelow Poems)
THE APOLOGY.Quoth the cedar to the reeds and rushes, “Water-grass, you know not what I do;Know not of my storms, nor ...
THE APOLOGY.Quoth the cedar to the reeds and rushes, “Water-grass, you know not what I do;Know not of my storms, nor ...
What flecks the outer gray beyondThe sundown's golden trail?The white flash of a sea-bird's wing,Or gleam of slanting sail?Let young ...
To every Man his Mystery, A trade and only one: The masons make the hives of men, The domes of grey or dun, But ...
Where is Henry Adams now, that planned the Agamemnon?Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away!Oak and iron ...
_Messenger_--Where is he? Where? Where is he? Where? Whereis he?--The president ...
If ghosts should walk in Deptford, as very well they may,A man might find the night there more stirring than ...
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