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 ...
Alfred Noyes Poems (99 Poems)
Daddy Fell into the Pond. (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Everyone grumbled. The sky was grey.We had nothing to do and nothing to say.We were nearing the end of a ...
Enceladus (Alfred Noyes Poems)
In the Black Country, from a little window, Before I slept, across the haggard wastes Of dust and ...
The Barrel-Organ (Alfred Noyes Poems)
There's a barrel-organ carolling across a golden street In the City as the sun sinks low; And the music's not ...
Five Critcisms (Alfred Noyes Poems)
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, ...
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 ...
Butterflies (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Sun-child, as you watched the rain Beat the pane, Saw the garden of your ...
A Song Of England (Alfred Noyes Poems)
There is a song of England that none shall ever sing; So ...
The Phantom Fleet (Alfred Noyes Poems)
The sunset lingered in the pale green West: In rosy wastes the low soft evening starWoke; while the last white ...
The Island Hawk (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Hushed are the whimpering winds on the hill, Dumb is the shrinking plain,And the songs that enchanted the woods ...
Victory (Alfred Noyes Poems)
I.Before those golden altar-lights we stood, Each one of us remembering his own dead.A more than earthly beauty seemed to ...
A Post-Impression (Alfred Noyes Poems)
IHe sat with his foolish mouth agape at the golden glare of the sea,And his wizened ...
Drake (Alfred Noyes Poems)
I England, my mother, Lift to my western sweetheart ...
The Avenue Of The Allies (Alfred Noyes Poems)
This is the song of the wind as it cameTossing the flags of the nations to flame: _I am ...
The Escape of the Old Grey Squirrel (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Old Grey Squirrel might have been Almost anything —Might have been a soldier, sailor, Tinker, tailor(Never a beggar-man, ...
At Dawn (Alfred Noyes Poems)
O Hesper-Phosphor, far away Shining, the first, the last white star, Hear'st thou the strange, the ghostly cry, ...
Art (Alfred Noyes Poems)
I Yes! Beauty still rebels! Our dreams like clouds disperse: ...
The Chimney-Sweeps Of Cheltenham (Alfred Noyes Poems)
When hawthorn buds are creaming white, And the red foolscap all stuck with may,Then lasses walk with eyes alight, And ...
The Young Friar (Alfred Noyes Poems)
When leaves broke out on the wild briar, And bells for matins rung,Sorrow came to the old friar ...
A Ride For The Queen (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Queen of queens, oh lady mine, You who say you love me, Here's a cup of crimson ...
The Vindictive (Alfred Noyes Poems)
How should we praise those lads of the old Vindictive Who looked Death straight in the eyes, Till his ...
Old Japan (Alfred Noyes Poems)
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 ...
The Old Gentleman With The Amber Snuff-Box (Alfred Noyes Poems)
_The old gentleman, tapping his amber snuff-box(A heart-shaped snuff-box with a golden clasp)Stared at the dying fire. "I'd like them ...
The Bell (Alfred Noyes Poems)
The Temple Bell was out of tune,That once out-melodied sun and moon.Instead of calling folk to prayerIt spread an evil ...
A Song of Sherwood (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Sherwood in the twilight, is Robin Hood awake?Grey and ghostly shadows are gliding through the brake,Shadows of the dappled deer, ...
The Realms Of Gold (Alfred Noyes Poems)
(Written after hearing a line of Keats repeated by a passing strangerunder the palms of Southern California.)Under the palms of ...
Shadow-of-a-Leaf (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Elf-blooded creature, little did he reck Of this blind world's delights,Content to wreathe his legs around his neck ...
Peace In A Palace (Alfred Noyes Poems)
You were weeping in the night, said the Emperor, "Weeping in your sleep, I am told.""It was nothing but a ...
The Old Meeting House (Alfred Noyes Poems)
Its quiet graves were made for peace till Gabriel blows his horn. Those wise old elms could hear ...
Moving Through The Dew (Alfred Noyes Poems)
IMoving through the dew, moving through the dew, Ere I waken in the city-Life, thy dawn makes all things new! ...