Observation Car (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
To be put on the train and kissed and given my ticket, Then the station slid backward, the shops and ...
To be put on the train and kissed and given my ticket, Then the station slid backward, the shops and ...
"No--not where I shall make my own; But dig his grave just by The woman's with the initialed stone - ...
WHEN you paced forth, to wait maternity, A dream of other offspring held my mind, Compounded of us twain as ...
in the wares before you spread, Types of all things may be read. 'NEATH the shadow Of these bushes, On ...
You've read of several kinds of Cat, And my opinion now is that You should need no interpreter To understand ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
(Hebrews, iv.2) Israel in ancient days Not only had a view Of Sinai in a blaze, But learn'd the Gospel ...
Mamua, when our laughter ends, And hearts and bodies, brown as white, Are dust about the doors of friends, Or ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
DELUDED swain, the pleasure The fickle Fair can give thee, Is but a fairy treasure, Thy hopes will soon deceive ...
I. ENOUGH ! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
I know no paynt of poetry Can mend such colourd Imag'ry In sullen inke: yet Fayrford, I May relish thy ...
Threefold is the march of time While the future slow advances, Like a dart the present glances, Silent stands the ...
First, London, for its myriads; for its height, Manhattan heaped in towering stalagmite; But Paris for the smoothness of the ...
Because my overcoat's in pawn, I choose to take my glass Within a little bistro on The rue du Montparnasse; ...
Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell; They had gone unto the wars, Trusting to ...
Fairest! put on a while These pinions of light I bring thee, And o'er thy own green isle In fancy ...
As one who in his journey bates at noon, Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused Betwixt the ...
Through seas of dreams and seas of phantasies, Through seas of solitudes and vacancies, And through my Self, the deepest ...
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