Syrinx (Henry Kendall Poems)
A HEAP of low, dark, rocky coast, Unknown to foot or feather!A sea-voice moaning like a ghost; And fits of fiery weather!The ...
A HEAP of low, dark, rocky coast, Unknown to foot or feather!A sea-voice moaning like a ghost; And fits of fiery weather!The ...
AH, often do I wait and watch, And look up, straining through the RealWith longing eyes, my friend, to catch Faint glimpses ...
The crag-pent breezes sob and moan where hidden waters glide;And twilight wanders round the earth with slow and shadowy stride.The ...
Amongst the thunder-splintered cavesOn Ocean's long and windy shore,I catch the voice of dying wavesBelow the ridges old and hoar;The ...
With sweet Regret - (the dearest thing that Yesterday has left us) -We often turn our homeless eyes to scenes ...
My head is filled with olden rhymes beside this moaning sea,But many and many a day has gone since I ...
I loiter by this surging sea,Here, by this surging, sooming sea,Here, by this wailing, wild-faced sea,Dreaming through the dreamy night;Yearning ...
The Caves of the sea have been troubled to-day With the water which whitens, and widens, and fills;And a boat with ...
Here in this gold-green evening end, While air is soft and sky is clear,What tender message shall I send To her I ...
What bitter sorrow courses down Yon mourner's faded cheek?Those scalding drops betray a grief Within, too full to speak.Outspoken words cannot express The ...
Underneath the windy mountain walls Forth we rode, an eager band,By the surges and the verges and the gorges, Till the night ...
In the depths of a Forest secluded and wild, The night voices whisper in passionate numbers;And I'm leaning again, as I ...
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