The (John Masefield Poems)
All day they loitered by the resting ships,Telling their beauties over, taking stock;At night the verdict left my messmate's lips,"The ...
All day they loitered by the resting ships,Telling their beauties over, taking stock;At night the verdict left my messmate's lips,"The ...
Troy Town is covered up with weeds,The rabbits and the pismires broodOn broken gold, and shards, and beadsWhere Priam's ancient ...
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries;I never hear the west wind but tears are in ...
Be with me, Beauty, for the fire is dying;My dog and I are old, too old for roving.Man, whose young ...
A wind's in the heart of me, a fire's in my heels,I am tired of brick and stone and rumbling wagon-wheels;I ...
Silent are the woods, and the dim green boughs areHushed in the twilight: yonder, in the path throughThe apple orchard, ...
IT'S a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries; I never hear the west wind but tears are ...
Be with me, Beauty, for the fire is dying; My dog and I are old, too old for roving. Man, ...
A WIND'S in the heart of me, a fire's in my heels, I am tired of brick and stone and ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
SILENT are the woods, and the dim green boughs are Hushed in the twilight: yonder, in the path through The ...
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