A Summer Day (Alexander Hume Poems)
O perfect Light, which shaid away The darkness from the light,And set a ruler o'er the day, Another o'er the ...
O perfect Light, which shaid away The darkness from the light,And set a ruler o'er the day, Another o'er the ...
It is the story of Thompson--of Thompson, the hero of Angels.Frequently drunk was Thompson, but always polite to the stranger;Light ...
Deep in the heart of the jungle, Close to the white man's grave,Where the goldfish have beards that stick out ...
Welcome, wild North-easter.Shame it is to seeOdes to every zephyr;Ne'er a verse to thee.Welcome, black North-easter!O'er the German foam;O'er the ...
It is late last night the dog was speaking of you;the snipe was speaking of you in her deep marsh.It ...
A lile wind kindly blaws to-day;They're takin' Dick, fra' ower t' way,To Dallow. Dick 'ud be reet fainTo rest theer, ...
To paint this scene Elysian needs Words that in human speech are not : Suffice it that I here record ...
Ed was a man that played for keeps, 'nd when he tuk the notion,You cudn't stop him any more'n a ...
FORGET 'at iver I ran barefootAn' danced round a brushwood fire,An' oot of our vardo window watchedStars dim a poplar ...
My father who owned the wagon-shopAnd grew rich shoeing horsesSent me to the University of Montreal.I learned nothing and returned ...
When awful darkness and silence reign Over the great Gromboolian plain, Through the long, long wintry nights; -- When the ...
Welcome, wild Northeaster! Shame it is to see Odes to every zephyr; Ne'er a verse to thee. Welcome, black Northeaster! ...
My black hills have never seen the sun rising, Eternally they look north towards Armagh. Lot's wife would not be ...
The women-folk are like to books,-- Most pleasing to the eye, Whereon if anybody looks He feels disposed to buy. ...
Ed was a man that played for keeps, 'nd when he tuk the notion, You cudn't stop him any more'n ...
Good Father John O'Hart In penal days rode out To a Shoneen who had free lands And his own snipe ...
Let Dew, house of Dew rejoice with Xanthenes a precious stone of an amber colour. Let Round, house of Round ...
Humping it here in the dug-out, Sucking me black dudeen, I'd like to say in a general way, There's nothing ...
His wet white face and miserable eyes Brought nurses to him more than groans and sighs: But hoarse and low ...
My father who owned the wagon-shop And grew rich shoeing horses Sent me to the University of Montreal. I learned ...
Pond snipe, bleached pine, rue weed, wart -- I walk by sedge and brown river rot to where the old ...
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