Michael Oaktree (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
Under an arch of glorious leaves I passedOut of the wood and saw the sickle moonFloating in daylight o'er the ...
The sunset lingered in the pale green West: In rosy wastes the low soft evening starWoke; while the last white ...
I England, my mother, Lift to my western sweetheart ...
This is the song of the wind as it cameTossing the flags of the nations to flame: _I am ...
I Yes! Beauty still rebels! Our dreams like clouds disperse: ...
How should we praise those lads of the old Vindictive Who looked Death straight in the eyes, Till his ...
The Temple Bell was out of tune,That once out-melodied sun and moon.Instead of calling folk to prayerIt spread an evil ...
Its quiet graves were made for peace till Gabriel blows his horn. Those wise old elms could hear ...
Here Freedom stood by slaughtered friend and foe, And, ere the wrath paled or that sunset died,Looked through ...
The man who discovered the use of a chair, _Odds--bobs-- What a wonderful man!_He used to sit down on ...
(Written after entering New York Harbor at Daybreak)Up the vast harbor with the morning sun The ship swept in from ...
II found a dreadful acre of the dead, Marked with the only sign on earth that saves. The wings ...
STEADFAST as any soldier of the lineHe served his England, with the imminent deathPoised at his heart. Nor could the ...
Trumpeter, sound for the last Crusade!Sound for the fire of the red-cross kings, Sound for the passion, ...
I know a land, I, too, Where warm keen incense on the sea-wind blows,And all the winter long the skies ...
Give me the pulse of the tide again And the slow lapse of the leaves,The rustling gold of a field ...
I How beautiful is the battle, How splendid are the spears, When our banner is the ...
When the last charge sounds And the battle thunders o'er the plain,Thunders o'er the trenches where the red streams ...
Long, long ago, He said,He who could wake the deadAnd walk upon the sea-"Come, follow Me.Leave your brown nets and ...
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