Vimy. November 11 (Burnett A. Ward Poems)
We shall not forget them; why should pylons raiseMute appeal for reverence, rememb'rance and regret?Spectral cold in early dawn, and ...
We shall not forget them; why should pylons raiseMute appeal for reverence, rememb'rance and regret?Spectral cold in early dawn, and ...
Cloying her lips as the honeycomb, smooth are the words of her mouth,But her feet in the paths of the ...
Who will buy my peaches -- Tinted by the spritesWith faery gold and moonshine, in the dewy nights;Honied in the ...
Eighteen; and Life had shewn him all she hathOf hate and bitterness and carking care;Brimming the chalice with the dread ...
A catafalque beneath St. Stephen's spire;Tensed mobs, that sob and surge with fearful breath;Wrath of the criminals who paid his ...
From Mericourt to Avion'Tis but a mile or so:(Only the span 'tixt life and death,I found, so long ago!)To saunter ...
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