Hymn to Life: Hurdcott Camp (John William Streets Poems)
I hear thy voice in the lonely pinesWhen the winds arise in their unknown lair;In the rush of waves in ...
I hear thy voice in the lonely pinesWhen the winds arise in their unknown lair;In the rush of waves in ...
A COPPER concave of a skyHangs high above my head.Vague thunder sullenly goes byWith dragging, muffled tread.The hot air faints ...
A COPPER concave of a sky Hangs high above my head. Vague thunder sullenly goes by With dragging, ...
(I. Corinthians 3:22. Whether Paul or Apollos, or Cephas)Thy grace, dear Lord, 's my golden wrack, I find,Screwing my fancy ...
Not the light of the long blue Summer,Nor the flowery huntress, Spring,Nor the chilly and moaning Winter,Doth peace to my ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
I Partly to think, more to be left alone, George Annandale said something to his friends- A word or two, ...
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