The Sword Of Pain (George Essex Evans Poems)
The Lights burn dim and make weird shadow-play,The white walls of the ward are changed to grey,Down the long aisle ...
The Lights burn dim and make weird shadow-play,The white walls of the ward are changed to grey,Down the long aisle ...
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
In an age of Mammon and Greed, In an age of Humbug and ...
Not as the songs of other landsHer song shall be,Where dim her purple shore-line standsAbove the sea!As erst she stood, ...
A handful of workers seeking the star of a strong intent — A handful of heroes scattered to conquer a ...
Where is God, whilst all around us sounds the jarring of the wheels,When the cry of human anguish starwards thro' ...
SPRINGAcross the street, across the grass,Across my life I watch her pass.No pure star on a dusky heightHath eyes more ...
Sing not of RestFor heart, or brain, or the strong soul's emotion Beneath the shadow of Eternal peace! ...
Nature feels the touch of noon; Not a rustle stirs the grass;Not a shadow flecks the sky,Save the brown hawk ...
Chequered with sunshine and shade-the umbrage of white clouds in motion-Rearing their summits to Heaven, broken like waves on their ...
When from his place a forest monarch falls, A thunder shakes the leafy leagues across,Reverberating to its utmost walls: ...
WIDE are the plains-the plains that stretch to the west An ocean of trackless waste, untrodden and rude,Where an ...
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