Music (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
IMUSIC, on the air's edge, rides alone,Plumed like empastured Caesars of the skyWith a god's helmet; now, in the gold ...
IMUSIC, on the air's edge, rides alone,Plumed like empastured Caesars of the skyWith a god's helmet; now, in the gold ...
"BEES of old Spanish winePipe at this Inn to-night,Music and candleshineFill the dim chambers . . . ."Fans toss and ...
SMOKE upon smoke; over the stone lipsOf chimneys bleeding, a darker fume descends.Night, the old nun, in voiceless pity bendsTo ...
MY words are the poor footmen of your pride,Of what you cry, you trumpets, each to eachWith mouths of air; ...
GUTTED of station, noise alone,The crow's voice trembles down the skyAs if this nitrous flange of stoneWept suddenly with such ...
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
Thief of the moon, thou robber of old delight, Thy charms have stolen the star-gold, quenched the moon- Cold, cold ...
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