The Feast Of The Virgins – The Feast Of The Virgins (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
The sun sails high in his azure realms;Beneath the arch of the breezy elmsThe feast is spread by the murmuring ...
The sun sails high in his azure realms;Beneath the arch of the breezy elmsThe feast is spread by the murmuring ...
From the terrace here, where the hills indent, You can see the uttermost battlement Of the castle there; the Cliffords' home; Where the ...
Two years had the tiger, whose shape was that of a sinister man,Been out since the night of escape — ...
From my source the gathering waters have been flowing since time beganHundreds of wars have I seen, and millions of ...
How strangely like a churchyard skullThe thing that's there amongst the leaves!A Hornets' nest; but stir the branchAnd they'll be ...
IThe sister Hours in circles linked,Daughters of men, of men the mates,Are gone on flow with the day that winked,With ...
PART IIt is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man?Wherefore now ...
COME forth! the world's aflame with flags and flowers, The shout of bells fills full the shattered air, ...
STONE-BRIGHT the street: it showed the wayto the crowd of clansmen. Corselets glistenedhand-forged, hard; on their harness brightthe steel ring ...
It is not over yet-the fightWhere those immortal dreamers failed.They stormed the citadels of night,And the night praised them-and prevailed.So ...
(After a glimpse of a certain monument in New York, during theVictory Celebration)The thousand-windowed towers were all alight. Throngs of ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
PART I It is an hour before the hour of dawn. Set in mine hand my staff and leave me ...
Am I not he that hath made thee and begotten thee, I, God, the spirit of man? Wherefore now these ...
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