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 ...
Our God who made two lovers in a garden, And smote them separate and set them free, Their four eyes wild for ...
Form 339125, Sub-Section M Twice one is two, Twice two is four, But twice two is ninety-six if you know the way to ...
A wandering world of rivers, A wavering world of trees, If the world grow dim and dizzy With all changes and degrees, It is ...
Britannia needs no Boulevards,No spaces wide and gay:Her march was through the crooked streetsAlong the narrow way.Nor looks she where, ...
There is heard a hymn when the panes are dim,And never before or again,When the nights are strong with a ...
A child sits in a sunny place, Too happy for a smile,And plays through one long holiday With balls to roll and ...
The still sweet meadows shimmered: and I stood And cursed them, bloom of hedge and bird of tree,And bright and high ...
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