The Rhyme Of The Four Strong Men (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
In lands that are now forgotten, In the old wild days of yore,The Four Strong Men made compact That they ...
In lands that are now forgotten, In the old wild days of yore,The Four Strong Men made compact That they ...
The king was lonely, the king was sad,Sad in his youth, when the world was glad:Sick at heart on his ...
I had tramped along through dockland till the day was all but spent,But for all the ships I there did ...
Eighty men of Devon stood out to sweep the sea, To plough the Spanish Main, my boys, to plough ...
It was the good ship Caroline,That ploughed the Channel foam,All for the sake of England's fame,Of country, king, and home.Staunch ...
When Drake sailed out from Devon to break King Phillip's pride,He had great ships at his bidding and little ones ...
He has learnt the ways of the ships at seaIn most of the sorts of ships there be, —In most ...
The ships that trade foreign, to London they bearTheir cargoes unnumbered both common and rare,Their bales and their gunny-sacks, tea-chests ...
Home from the fields the kine came slowly winding, Thro' the soft summer twilight, calm and still,Up the steep ...
If I was a bloke as could paint,Bill said, "which I ain't,Lord! The pictures I'd doOf ships runnin' freeIn the ...
There came a knight to the river-side — Ah, Rosalie!With his false cousin at his side — Ah, ...
In Burke's Saloon, among the crowd,I heard Bill Brewster boasting loud,Boasting loud and boasting longA lot of longshore stiffs among.And ...
Lucksaid Dan,"Never no luckcome my way, sonny!None o' them widders with a nice little pileLookin' for a sailor manLooked at ...
Gallant Gordons! Evermore on your rugged native shore Shall your valour honoured be,For a fight well fought and won ...
Oh, there's places up and down that are queer and quaint and pretty;Sydney's a pleasant port, Frisco's a giddy city;But ...
"Who's for the breach?" they said,At the chill dark close of a wintry day,"For the Light Division who ...
Five ricks in a rowStand in my father's field, I know,Five ricks beside the hedgeThat marks the long field's topmost ...
As I was a-walking down Paradise Street,A bonny young maiden I chanced for to meet;She gave me good-morning all as ...
I wandered in a garden-square, By pathways walled with straight-clipt yew,And over-arched by jasmine fair, ...
Oh, sweet is life in living, And earth is fair and sweet,When limbs are strong and supple, And ...
Many streets have the citiesNear and far,Underneath the tropic sunAnd Northern star . . .Wide streets and narrow streets,Grim streets ...
Wind from the eastward whose breath goes seaward surely Over the cold grey rollers that hold me apart,Would I ...
September 9, 1898Glory for these glad tidings, far and near, That come to-day across the plunging main;Shattered the Dervish ...
There's a country wild and weary, and a scorching sun looks downOn the thirsty cattle ranges and a queer old ...
She lived beside the edge of a sweep of heather In a lone cot by the rill,Where the wold ...
We're a score of men together To drink to the days of yore,To the little joys and sorrows ...
By the old Pagoda Anchorage they lay full fifteen strong,And their spars were like a forest, and their names were ...
On a hill-top brown it stands:One side, open tablelands Stretch to meet the sky:On the other, winding dales,Prospects fair ...
Lovely is the white town, and smiling it liesWith little green gardens underneath the blue skies,Days so full of sunshine, ...
Have you heard the seagull calling, the seagull out at sea? And sorry is its voice, though its wings ...
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