The Meteorite (C. S. Lewis Poem)
Among the hills a meteorite Lies huge; and moss has overgrown, And wind and rain with touches light Made soft, ...
Among the hills a meteorite Lies huge; and moss has overgrown, And wind and rain with touches light Made soft, ...
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
The world is narrow and ways are short, and our lives are dull and slow, For little is new where ...
I'll tell you what you wanderers, who drift from town to town; Don't look into a good girl's eyes, until ...
FALSE world, good night! since thou hast brought That hour upon my morn of age; Henceforth I quit thee from ...
When I meet the morning beam, Or lay me down at night to dream, I hear my bones within me ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
Gettin' together to smile an' rejoice, An' eatin' an' laughin' with folks of your choice; An' kissin' the girls an' ...
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
I Like a gaunt, scraggly pine Which lifts its head above the mournful sandhills; And patiently, through dull years of ...
I said I splendidly loved you; it's not true. Such long swift tides stir not a land-locked sea. On gods ...
Time! on whose arbitrary wing The varying hours must flag or fly, Whose tardy winter, fleeting spring, But drag or ...
O lesson well and wisely taught Stay with me to the last, That all my life may better be For ...
As the kindling glances, Queen-like and clear, Which the bright moon lances From her tranquil sphere At the sleepless waters ...
'Tis strange that in a land so strong So strong and bold in mighty youth, We have no poet's voice ...
There came a whisper down the Bland between the dawn and dark, Above the tossing of the pines, above the ...
In the greenest of our valleys By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately palace- Radiant palace- reared its ...
I. In the greenest of our valleys, By good angels tenanted, Once fair and stately palace -- Radiant palace --reared ...
King Robert the Bruce's deadly enemy, John of Lorn, Joined the English with eight hundred Highlanders one morn, All strong, ...
I Soft is the sky in the mist-kirtled east, Light is abroad on the sea, All of the heaven with ...
Like the vain curlings of the watery maze, Which in smooth streams a sinking weight does raise, So Man, declining ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
Wide are the meadows of night, And daisies are shinng there, Tossing their lovely dews, Lustrous and fair; And through ...
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