The Pit (Ivan Goran Kovacic Poems)
BLOOD is my daylight, and darkness too. Blessing of night has been gouged from my cheeks Bearing with it my more lucky ...
BLOOD is my daylight, and darkness too. Blessing of night has been gouged from my cheeks Bearing with it my more lucky ...
Poem Read At Cambridge On The Hundredth Anniversary Of Washington's Taking Command Of The American ArmyIWords pass as wind, but ...
In the frail hepaticas,—That the early Springtide tossed,Sapphire-like, along the waysOf the woodlands that she crossed,—I behold, with other eyes,Footprints ...
Glint of gumtrees in the dawn,so million coloured: bush wind-bornemagpie-music, rising, falling;and voices of the stockmen calling.Bellowing of cattle: stamping,impatient ...
First-born of the creating Voice!Minister of God's Spirit, who wast sentWaiting upon him first, what time he wentMoving about mid ...
How calm the spangled city spread below! How cool the night! How fair the starry skies! How sweet the dewy ...
Come mourn with me for the land of Gosh, Oh, weep with me for the luckless GlugsOf the land of ...
The sun is up, the hour has come for starting, O my steed! A moment wait till I pass my ...
Down by the orchard plot a man and boy, The boy's hat just above the whitened floor Of oats half ...
1919 As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race, Make my proper prostrations to the Gods of ...
Trees in groves, Kine in droves, In ocean sport the scaly herds, Wedge-like cleave the air the birds, To northern ...
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