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 ...
Eastward, or Northward, or West? I wander and ask as I wander;Weary, yet eager and sure, Where shall I come ...
Since as in night's deck-watch ye show,Why, lads, so silent here to me,Your watchmate of times long ago?Once, for all ...
Virtue may unlock hell, or evenA sin turn in the wards of Heaven,(As ethics of the text-book go),So little men ...
Why do you smile so glad, sons of the English? Why do your eyes gaze forward, happy and glowing?"Only ...
We swing ungirded hips, And lightened are our eyes, The rain is on our lips, We do not run for ...
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