Dorchester Amphitheatre . (John Kenyon Poems)
By Rome's old amphitheatre I stood, Still pretty perfect, on the Weymouth road, Within some half a mile of Dorchester. There had I ...
John Kenyon Poems on Man (5 Poems)
To Mary Anning (John Kenyon Poems)
Thee, Mary! first 'twas lightning struck, And then a water-vat half drowned; But I can't think 'twas mere blind luck Twice left for ...
To Isaac Walton (John Kenyon Poems)
Walton! dear Angler! when, a school-freed boy, Of varnished rod and silken tackle proud, I sought the brooks, or by some still ...
On A Dog (John Kenyon Poems)
Thy happy years of deep affection past, Cartouche! our faithful friend, rest here-at last. We loved thee for a love man scarce ...
Childhood – II (John Kenyon Poems)
TO--- Yet brood deep feelings in the youngling breast, Though undeveloped, natural as speech; And my own tropic isle this truth impressed, That Nature ...