The Wooing Of Sir Keith (Howard Pyle Poems)
King Arthur sat in his royal hall, And about on either handWas many a noble lordling tall, The greatest in the land.Sat ...
King Arthur sat in his royal hall, And about on either handWas many a noble lordling tall, The greatest in the land.Sat ...
I.1Was it for you the aching past aloneLived, that on you might fall the shadow of it?For you, for you ...
ONCE, when the autumn fields were dim and wet,The trumpets rang; the tide of battle setToward gray Broceliande, by the ...
Open been bothe Cronyk and historie Of lancelote and of Tristram also,- And yhit their foly is in (J Quixley)
And is love very strong where honour rules?Would the world ever speak of Lancelot's loveOr Tristram's love had they put ...
I wonder if the spell, the mystery,That like a haze about your silence clings,Moulding your void until we seem to ...
THE holy bell, untouched by human hands, Clanged suddenly, and tolled with solemn knell.Between the massive, blazoned temple-doors,Thrown wide, to ...
Part the FirstKing Arthur lives in merry Carleile,And seemely is to see;And there with him Queene Guenever,That bride soe bright ...
Trembling Creation's omnipresent sun,Immanent Harmonist, Whose rhythms run.Alike where midge pursues his swift romance,Or grave stars cluster for their midnight ...
Harun Omar and Master Hafiz keep your dead beautiful ladies. Mine is a little lovelier than any of your ladies ...
Arthur is gone . . . Tristram in CareolSleeps, with a broken sword - and Yseult sleepsBeside him, where the ...
RecitativeLet clownish Cymon, in fond rustic strains,To lovely Iphigene declare his pains;Let tink'ring Tom for dustcart Sylvia pine,I sing St. ...
(sign at a railroad crossing in Kenya) In a poem, one line may hide another line, As at a crossing, ...
Beloved, may your sleep be sound That have found it where you fed. What were all the world's alarms To ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Queen Guinevere had fled the court, and sat There in the holy house at Almesbury Weeping, none with her save ...
Dagonet, the fool, whom Gawain in his mood Had made mock-knight of Arthur's Table Round, At Camelot, high above the ...
Preethee stand still awhile, and view this tree Renown'd and honour'd for antiquitie By all the neighbour twiggs; for such ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
A nobler king had never breath- I say it now, and said it then. Who weds with such is wed ...
Hot August noon: already on that day Since sunrise through the Wiltshire downs, most sad Of mouth and eye, he ...
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