A Loom of Years (Alfred Noyes Poems)
In the light of the silent stars that shine on the struggling sea,In the weary cry of the wind and ...
In the light of the silent stars that shine on the struggling sea,In the weary cry of the wind and ...
In the Black Country, from a little window, Before I slept, across the haggard wastes Of dust and ...
There's a barrel-organ carolling across a golden street In the City as the sun sinks low; And the music's not ...
I.(_On many recent novels by the conventional unconventionalists_.)Old Pantaloon, lean-witted, dour and rich, After grim years of soul-destroying greed,Weds Columbine, ...
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
Sun-child, as you watched the rain Beat the pane, Saw the garden of your ...
There is a song of England that none shall ever sing; So ...
The sunset lingered in the pale green West: In rosy wastes the low soft evening starWoke; while the last white ...
I.Before those golden altar-lights we stood, Each one of us remembering his own dead.A more than earthly beauty seemed to ...
IHe sat with his foolish mouth agape at the golden glare of the sea,And his wizened ...
This is the song of the wind as it cameTossing the flags of the nations to flame: _I am ...
How should we praise those lads of the old Vindictive Who looked Death straight in the eyes, Till his ...
In old Japan, by creek and bay,The blue plum-blossoms blow,Where birds with sea-blue plumage gayThrough sea-blue branches go:Dragons are coiling ...
(Written after hearing a line of Keats repeated by a passing strangerunder the palms of Southern California.)Under the palms of ...
IMoving through the dew, moving through the dew, Ere I waken in the city-Life, thy dawn makes all things new! ...
Here Freedom stood by slaughtered friend and foe, And, ere the wrath paled or that sunset died,Looked through ...
Give me the sunlight and the seaAnd who shall take my heaven from me?Light of the Sun, Life of the ...
They are buffeting out in the bitter grey weather,—Blow the man down, bullies, blow the man down!—Sea-lark singing to Golden ...
_There are no ghosts in America._There are no ghosts, you say, To haunt her blaze of light;No shadows in her ...
Shadow by shadow, stripped for fight, The lean black cruisers search the sea. Night-long their level shafts of light Revolve,and ...
In a glade of an elfin forest When Sussex was Eden-new, I came on an elvish painter And watched as ...
I.There is one road, one only, to the Light: A narrow way, but Freedom walks therein;A straight, firm road through ...
You that have gathered together the sons of all races, And welded them into one,Lifting the torch of your Freedom ...
Now to those who search the deep,Gleam of Hope and Kindly Light,Once, before you turn to sleep,Breathe a message through ...
The great roads are all grown over That seemed so firm and white.The deep black forests have covered them. How ...
O Mystery of life,That, after all our strife, Defeats, mistakes,Just as, at last, we seeThe road to victory, The tired ...
Green wing and ruby throat, What shining spell, what exquisite sorcery,Lured you to float And fight with bees round this ...
I How beautiful is the battle, How splendid are the spears, When our banner is the ...
How few are they that voyage through the night On that eternal quest,For that strange light beyond our light, That ...
The moon is up, the stars are bright.the wind is fresh and free!We're out to seek the gold tonightacross the ...
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