Saint Maura: A.D. 304 (Charles Kingsley Poems)
Thank God! Those gazers' eyes are gone at last!The guards are crouching underneath the rock;The lights are fading in the ...
Thank God! Those gazers' eyes are gone at last!The guards are crouching underneath the rock;The lights are fading in the ...
Hence a while, severer Muses;Spare your slaves till drear October.Hence; for Alma Mater choosesNot to be for ever sober:But, like ...
Down beside the loathly Pitch Lake,In the stately Morichal,Sat an ancient Spanish Indian,Peering through the columns tall.Watching vainly for the ...
Come away with me, Tom,Term and talk are done;My poor lads are reaping,Busy every one.Curates mind the parish,Sweepers mind the ...
Ye mountains, on whose torrent-furrowed slopes,And bare and silent brows uplift to heaven,I envied oft the soul which fills your ...
The swevens came up round Harold the Earl,Like motes in the sunnes beam;And over him stood the Weird Lady,In her ...
(Written for music to be sung at a parish industrial exhibition)See the land, her Easter keeping,Rises as her Maker rose.Seeds, ...
It was Sir John, the fair young Priest,He strode up off the strand;But seven fisher maidens he left behindAll dancing ...
Who will say the world is dying?Who will say our prime is past?Sparks from Heaven, within us lying,Flash, and will ...
I would have loved: there are no mates in heaven;I would be great: there is no pride in heaven;I would ...
Ah tyrant Love, Megaera's serpents bearing,Why thus requite my sighs with venom'd smart?Ah ruthless dove, the vulture's talons wearing,Why flesh ...
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