The Passing Strange (John Masefield Poems)
Out of the earth to rest or rangePerpetual in perpetual change,The unknown passing through the strange.Water and saltness held togetherTo ...
Out of the earth to rest or rangePerpetual in perpetual change,The unknown passing through the strange.Water and saltness held togetherTo ...
Oh some are fond of red wine, and some are fond of white,And some are all for dancing by the ...
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries;I never hear the west wind but tears are in ...
Laugh and be merry, remember, better the world with a song,Better the world with a blow in the teeth of ...
Out beyond the sunset could I but find the way,Is a sleepy blue laguna which widens to a bay,And there's ...
Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir,Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine,With a cargo of ivory,And apes and peacocks,Sandalwood, cedarwood, ...
In the harbour, in the island, in the Spanish Seas,Are the tiny white houses and the orange-trees,And day-long, night-long, the ...
QUINQUIREME of Nineveh from distant Ophir, Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, With a cargo of ivory, And apes ...
IT'S a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries; I never hear the west wind but tears are ...
IN the harbor, in the island, in the Spanish Seas, Are the tiny white houses and the orange trees, And ...
OH some are fond of red wine, and some are fond of white, And some are all for dancing by ...
Out of the earth to rest or range Perpetual in perpetual change, The unknown passing through the strange. Water and ...
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