The Soul of Nippon: A Mediaeval Legend of Japan (Joseph Ignatius Constantine Clarke Poems)
At winter dusk upon the hillside cold,While shivering trees made moan,Went Hojo Tokiyori all alone.Free of his Regent robes and ...
At winter dusk upon the hillside cold,While shivering trees made moan,Went Hojo Tokiyori all alone.Free of his Regent robes and ...
I.To me by early mornCame memories of Old Ireland by the sea,The tenderest and sweetest that there be,Wherein the songs ...
"Read out the names!" and Burke sat back, And Kelly drooped his head. While Shea--they call him Scholar Jack-- Went down the list ...
So that's what you call good news for me,Young Janet who loves me so?For your poor blind grandmother sitting hereWhile ...
Oh, wilt thou ne'er again, when fade the eves,Loved Cynthius, come soul-trembling to my joy,Till raptured stars shall steal out ...
It's the flag of France! the flag of France, I see!Life to it! Health to it! fold on fold,With the ...
"Oh, wasn't he hard on poor sinners this mornin'?And his voice, begor! was no silver-tone fluteWhen he gave us," said ...
"Man, Blake was fine: ev'ry word that he spokeSnapped out like the crack of a whip.D ye mind where he ...
"Whoso kneels down upon Easter mornOn the Druids stone, and prays,Shall see Christ's face zvhen the day is bornIn the ...
Within the silver bowl beholdThe golden vintage of all friendly cheer,Fresh from the wine-press of our Merriewold,And not a drop ...
A home for the brave, the warm, the true,Who love the old and who love the new:Whose blood has so ...
Pinioned and bound as he stood erect,Smiling under the gallows treeThus let him stand, not vainly deckedFor a courtier's immortality.Just ...
Her soft brown eyes upgazing to his face,As thro the aisle's one sunlight shaft they passWith measured pace,He, smiling at ...
O sweeping wave of white and red,Flow ever at the column's head !O star-lit field of blue, lead onWhere Trust ...
At eve from the Pilgrim's lofty deck,As we cleave through the waveless Sound,I gaze on a hamlet's spire a speckFar ...
Watcher on the hills of morn: what signs dost thou espy:A flag upon a fortress and a glory in the ...
Love's message has no word:Scarce the crimson bow has stirred,Yet we capture all love's raptureIn a draught of warm delight,And ...
Love's star of silver rays!Thy message in thy heart,Where Life lies waiting for the hourOf bourgeoning in leaf and flower:Mystic ...
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