Written In Hell (Cale Young Rice Poems)
(_By Sir Giles, whom the Witch of Urm leads to Judas Iscariot_) Against a castle moated gloomily by a bitter ...
(_By Sir Giles, whom the Witch of Urm leads to Judas Iscariot_) Against a castle moated gloomily by a bitter ...
Oor Sis is a mitherly sort o' a bairn,An unco gleg thing, an' sae easy to learn,That let her see ...
Once, in times forgotten,In a fairy place,Through the steppe, a riderMade his way apace.While he sped to battle,Nearing from the ...
HROTHGAR spake, — to the hall he went,stood by the steps, the steep roof saw,garnished with gold, and Grendel's hand: ...
TO MISS GRACE KINGDown in the old French quarter, Just out of Rampart street, I wend my way ...
(After Walt Whitman.) That light, that white, that weird, uncanny substance we call snow Is slowly sifting ...
There are noises that freeze up the blood, There's the sound of the burglar at night As he's picking the ...
Last sea-thing dredged by sailor Time from Space,Are you a drift Sargasso, where the WestIn halcyon calm rebuilds her fatal ...
The fountain bent and straightened itself In the night wind, Blowing like a flower. It gleamed and glittered, A tall ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
TO MISS GRACE KING Down in the old French quarter, Just out of Rampart street, I wend my way At ...
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
Behold, my child, this touching scene, The golfer on the golfing-green; Pray mark his legs' uncanny swing, The golf-walk is ...
All night the army came up from Gilgal To get to the killing field, and that's all. In the ground, ...
Before you can learn the trees, you have to learn The language of the trees. That's done indoors, Out of ...
WHEN the tall bamboos are clicking to the restless little breeze, And bats begin their jerky skimming flight, And the ...
WHEN the tall bamboos are clicking to the restless little breeze, And bats begin their jerky skimming flight, And the ...
She is large and matronly And rather dirty, A little sardonic-looking, as if domesticity had driven her to it. Though ...
My love looks like a girl to-night, But she is old. The plaits that lie along her pillow Are not ...
And must the Senator from Illinois Be this squat thing, with blinking, half-closed eyes? This brazen gutter idol, reared to ...
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