On A Ruined Farm Near The ‘His Master’s Voice Gramophone Factory’ (George Orwell Poems)
As I stand at the lichened gateWith warring worlds on either hand -To left the black and budless trees,The empty ...
As I stand at the lichened gateWith warring worlds on either hand -To left the black and budless trees,The empty ...
A dressed man and a naked manStood by the kip-house fire,Watching the sooty cooking-potsThat bubble on the wire;And bidding tanners ...
A happy vicar I might have beenTwo hundred years agoTo preach upon eternal doomAnd watch my walnuts grow;But born, alas, ...
Empty as death and slow as painThe days went by on leaden feet;And parson's week had come againAs I walked ...
Summer-like for an instant the autumn sun bursts out,And the light through the turning elms is green and clear;It slants ...
Sometimes in the middle autumn days,The windless days when the swallows have flown,And the sere elms brood in the mist,Each ...
Our minds are married, but we are too young For wedlock by the customs of this age When parent homes pen each ...
So here are you, and here am I, Where we may thank our gods to be;Above the earth, beneath the sky, Naked ...
No stone is set to mark his nation's loss, No stately tomb enshrines his noble breast;Not e'en the tribute of a ...
OH! give me the strength of the Lion,The wisdom of reynard the FoxAnd then I'll hurl troops at the GermansAnd ...
When I was young and had no senseIn far-off MandalayI lost my heart to a Burmese girlAs lovely as the ...
When I was young and had no senseIn far-off MandalayI lost my heart to a Burmese girlAs lovely as the ...
Brush your teeth up and down, brother,Oh, brush them up and down!All the folks in London TownBrush their teeth right ...
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