Alexis (Alexander Anderson Poems)
He saw through his own soul.—TennysonAlexis grew up, and through all his youthRan dreams and splendours, as a summer bowLighting ...
He saw through his own soul.—TennysonAlexis grew up, and through all his youthRan dreams and splendours, as a summer bowLighting ...
Hurrah for this rough brown giant of ours! He stood by the side of GodWhen the stars were shot from ...
It is a pleasant thing to rhyme, Providing it but bring you money;But sweeter still to pass the time In ...
Into all the onward current and this iron time that feels Its own way with din and clamour through this ...
To Sir Noel PatonI lay in the depths of dreamland, Above me the sky was clear,And only a single blue-bell ...
Close thy Byron; open thy Goethe. —CarlyleSome half-a-dozen years or so, When life had yet no crown of iron,I took ...
I sit by the narrow window, Ere the summer sunlight dies,And before me the "Faust" of Goethe, In its strange, ...
This was what the pointsman said,With both hands at his throbbing head:—"I drew the wrong lever standing hereAnd the danger ...
Half worship? Nay, full worship must be thine, For all the best of Raphael's soul is there, Glowing as in ...
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