The Innkeeper’s Wife (Clive Sansom Poems)
I love this byre. Shadows are kindly here.The light is flecked with travelling stars of dust,So quiet it seems after ...
I love this byre. Shadows are kindly here.The light is flecked with travelling stars of dust,So quiet it seems after ...
THE law which was given abides, By mountain and valley and wood, The slayer is fleeing, and after him rides ...
Half-lost in film of faintest lawn,A single star in armour whiteUpon the dreamy heights of dawnGuards dim frontier of the ...
WHAT lapse or accident of timeCan dull that soul's sonorous chimeWhich owns the priceless heritage -Youth's summer warmth in wintry ...
With axle creaking, all on fire I went, To fetch my young and lovely bride. No thirst or hunger pangs ...
On dashed my four steeds, without halt, without stay, Though toilsome and winding from Chow was the way. I wished ...
The struggle for freedom has ended they say,The days of fatigue and Remorse,But our hearts one and all are in ...
When the wayside tangles blazeIn the low September sun,When the flowers of Summer daysDroop and wither, one by one,Reaching up ...
Humbly, O England, we offer what is of little worth, Just our bodies and souls and everything else we have;But ...
The meadow-larks rejoice, as the bright sun Drinks up the burdening dew from slender grass, From flower cups, purple, yellow, ...
When I go away from you The world beats dead Like a slackened drum. I call out for you against ...
"As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, ...
Out of childhood into manhood Now had grown my Hiawatha, Skilled in all the craft of hunters, Learned in all ...
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Peter's not friendly. He gives me sideways looks. The architecture is far from reassuring. I feel uneasy. A pity,â?"the interview ...
We walked beside the sea, After a day which perished silently Of its own glory---like the Princess weird Who, combating ...
O purblind race of miserable men, How many among us at this very hour Do forge a life-long trouble for ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
I have not brought my Odyssey With me here across the sea; But you'll remember, when I say How, when ...
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