The Wild Knight (Gilbert Keith Chesterton Poems)
The wasting thistle whitens on my crest,The barren grasses blow upon my spear,A green, pale pennon: blazon of wild faithAnd ...
The wasting thistle whitens on my crest,The barren grasses blow upon my spear,A green, pale pennon: blazon of wild faithAnd ...
The line breaks and the guns go under,The lords and the lackeys ride the plain;I draw deep breaths of the ...
We have graven the mountain of God with hands, As our hands were graven of God, they say, Where the seraphs burn ...
The Devil is a gentleman, and asks you down to stayAt his little place at What'sitsname (it isn't far away).They ...
That night the whole world mingled, The souls were babes at play,And angel danced with devil. And God cried, 'Holiday!'The sea had ...
Witness all: that unrepenting, Feathers flying, music high,I go down to death unshaken By your mean philosophy.For your wages, take my body, That ...
When fishes flew and forests walkedAnd figs grew upon thornSome moment when the moon was bloodThen surely I was born.With ...
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