Cold Winter Is With Us Again (John Pickup Poems)
Cold, cheerless and dark are the flowerless meads. Deserted and lone is the plain;No more sports the troutlet among the broad ...
Cold, cheerless and dark are the flowerless meads. Deserted and lone is the plain;No more sports the troutlet among the broad ...
PERSONS REPRESENTED. Sir Pierce Thorne, a wealthy brewer. Mr. Murdock, a banker. Mostyn Wynne, the dispossessed heir of Wynhavod. Norman, ...
You, dear, have heard me vaunt a memory The which by trodden paths will ...
I.SHE came to England from the island clime Which lies beyond the far Atlantic wave; She died in early youth--before ...
1295So the land had rest! and the cloud of that heart-sore struggle and painRose from her ancient hills, and peace ...
Dr. Birch's young friends will reassemble to-day, Feb. 1st.White is the wold, and ghostly The dank and leafless trees;And 'M's ...
HOW Memory haunts us! When we fain would be Alone and free, Uninterrupted by his mournful words, Faint, indistinct, as ...
Yet do not thou forsake me now, Poesy, with Peace-together!Ere this last disastrous blowDid lay my struggling fortunes low,In ...
Ye may tell me of flowers bright and gay,Blooming in Eastern lands away,And of climes beyond the beautiful sea,Where all ...
'CAN it be good to die?' you question, friend; 'Can it be good to die, and move alongStill circling round ...
Break Thou my heart, dear Lord, lest I should die: The world's gross business has so husked ...
They are the ghosts of flowers, The blossoms of fairer hours, I see on the window-pane! They died in woodland ...
Come to me, O ye children! For I hear you at your play, And the questions that perplexed me Have ...
TO skies that were brighter Turned he his prows; To gods that were lighter Made he his vows. The snow-land's ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
All those times I was bored out of my mind. Holding the log while he sawed it. Holding the string ...
I walked among the seven woods of Coole: Shan-walla, where a willow-hordered pond Gathers the wild duck from the winter ...
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin ...
Chameleons feed on light and air: Poets' food is love and fame: If in this wide world of care Poets ...
THE world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
The world`s great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
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