Fashions (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Fashion on fashion on fashion, (With only the truth growing old!)And here's the new purple of passion, (And love waiting ...
Fashion on fashion on fashion, (With only the truth growing old!)And here's the new purple of passion, (And love waiting ...
Shun the brush and shun the pen,Shun the ways of clever men,When they prove that black is white,Whey they swear ...
Hark! Hark! the dogs are barking, I can no longer stay;The boys have all gone shearing, so I heard the ...
I went to an auctionTo bid for a chair;I bought a stuffed pheasantBecause it was there.I went to an auctionTo ...
The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, rouses from the mare's-nest of his drowsy head propped on The Meaning of Meaning. ...
the day was as grey as the abbey the light that filtered through the glass had no disturbing shine about ...
In the licorice fields at Pontefract My love and I did meet And many a burdened licorice bush Was blooming ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
Lavender musk rose from the volume I was reading through, The college crest impressed in gold, tooled gold lettering on ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
THE KINGDOM OF MY HEART 1 The halcyon settled on the Aire of our days Kingfisher-blue it broke my heart ...
It was like chucking-out time In a rough Victorian pub Cherubic Dylan was first to go Lachrymose but with a ...
Because there was no other place to flee to, I came back to the scene of the disordered senses, came ...
We sail out of season into on oyster-gray wind, over a terrible hardness. Where Dickens crossed with mal de mer ...
Befriending an eccentric young woman The sole resident of a secluded Victorian mansion. She takes long walks in the evening ...
I much admire, I must admit, The man who robs a Bank; It takes a lot of guts and grit, ...
FOR the second time in a year this lady with the white hands is brought to the west room second ...
Touch it: it won't shrink like an eyeball, This egg-shaped bailiwick, clear as a tear. Here's yesterday, last year --- ...
Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry Took its ...
They tell me that euphoria is the feeling of feeling wonderful, well, today I feel euphorian, Today I have the ...
I I have loved England, dearly and deeply, Since that first morning, shining and pure, The white cliffs of Dover ...
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