The Verdicts (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
Not in the thick of the fight, Not in the press of the odds, Do the heroes come to their ...
Not in the thick of the fight, Not in the press of the odds, Do the heroes come to their ...
BOMBAY Royal and Dower-royal, I the Queen Fronting thy richest sea with richer hands -- A thousand mills roar through ...
I sent a message to my dear -- A thousand leagues and more to Her -- The dumb sea-levels thrilled ...
Oh gallant was our galley from her caren steering-wheel To her figurehead of silver and her beak of hammered steel; ...
When spring-time flushes the desert grass, Our kafilas wind through the Khyber Pass. Lean are the camels but fat the ...
I never had a title-deed To my estate. But little heed Eyes give to me, when I walk by My ...
We have a small sculpture of Henry James on our terrace in New York City. Nothing would surprise him. The ...
The youngest poet down the shelves was fumbling In a dim library, just behind the chair From which the ancient ...
When I look over the valley and mountains so high, I take a deep breath and let out a sweet ...
What was it that the daily reflection asked? Oh yeah, it was, "If you were set down beside the carriage ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
Henry the first, surnamed " Beauclare," Lost his only son William at sea, So when Henry died it were hard ...
'A letter from my love to-day! Oh, unexpected, dear appeal!' She struck a happy tear away, And broke the crimson ...
I come from there and remember, I was born like everyone is born, I have a mother and a house ...
I come from there and I have memories Born as mortals are, I have a mother And a house with ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
God made the wicked Grocer For a mystery and a sign, That men might shun the awful shops And go ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
What though the sun had left my sky; To save me from despair The blessed moon arose on high, And ...
Indeed I live in the dark ages! A guileless word is an absurdity. A smooth forehead betokens A hard heart. ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
And thou art dead, as young and fair As aught of mortal birth; And form so soft and charm so ...
Oh! snatched away in beauty's bloom, On thee shall press no ponderous tomb; But on thy turf shall roses rear ...
BY all I lov'd, neglected and forgot, No friendly face e'er lights my squalid cot; Shunn'd, hated, wrong'd, unpitied, unredrest, ...
Lo giorno se n'andava, e l'aere bruno toglieva li animai che sono in terra da le fatiche loro; e io ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
The first time that the sun rose on thine oath To love me, I looked forward to the moon To ...
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