Out Of The East (John Freeman Poems)
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
The pigeons, following the faint warm light,Stayed at last on the roof till warmth was gone,Then in the mist that's ...
In thin clear light unshadowed shapes go bySmall on green fields beneath the hueless sky.They do not stay for question, ...
I heard a boy that climbed up Dover's HillSinging _Sweet England_, sweeter for his song.The notes crept muffled through the ...
Happy are they whom men and women love,And you were happy as a river that flowsDown between lonely hills, and ...
Most comfortable Light,Light of the small lamp burning up the night,With dawn enleagued against the beaten dark;Pure golden perfect spark;Or ...
From that warm height and pure, The peak undreamed of out of heavy air Rising to heaven more strange and rare;From that ...
For the last time,The last, last time,The last ...All those last times have I lived through again,And every "last" renews ...
I have found happiness who looked not for it. There was a green fresh hedge, And willows by the river side, And whistling ...
Nought is but beauty weareth, near and far, Under the pale, blue sky and lonely star. This is that quick hour when ...
I have seen that which sweeter is Than happy dreams come true.I have heard that which echo is Of speech past all ...
Beauty walked over the hills and made them bright.She in the long fresh grass scattered her rainsSparkling and glittering like ...
There is not anything more wonderfulThan a great people moving towards the deepOf an unguessed and unfeared future; norIs aught ...
You that wereHalf my life ere life was mine;You that on my shape the signSet of yours;You that my young ...
I will ask primrose and violet to spend for youTheir smell and hue,And the bold, trembling anemone awhile to spareHer ...
Bring your beauty, bring your laughter, bring even your fears,Bring the grief that is, the joy that was in other ...
I am a river flowing round your hill,Holding your image in my lingering water,With imaged white clouds rising round your ...
Yet when I am alone my eyes say, Come.My hands cannot be still.In that first moment all my senses ache,Cells, ...
That you might happier be than all the rest,Than I who have been happy loving you,Of all the innocent even ...
Hateful it seems now, yet was I not happy?Starved of the things I loved, I did not knowI loved them, ...
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