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 ...
Observe these Pirates bold and gay, That sail a gory sea: Notice their bright expression:-- The handsome one is me. We plundered ships and ...
For every tiny town or place God made the stars especially; Babies look up with owlish face And see them tangled in a ...
Trampled yet red is the last of the embers, Red the last cloud of a sun that has set; What of your ...
To J.S.M.The wine they drink in ParadiseThey make in Haute Lorraine;God brought it burning from the sodTo be a sign ...
God made the wicked GrocerFor a mystery and a sign,That men might shun the awful shopAnd go to inns to ...
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