The Great Beech (Norman Rowland Gale Poems)
With heart disposed to memory, let me standNear this monarch and this minstrel of the land,Now that Dian leans so ...
With heart disposed to memory, let me standNear this monarch and this minstrel of the land,Now that Dian leans so ...
All work is over at the farmAnd men and maids are ripe for glee;Love slips among them sly and warmOr ...
O BROTHERS, who must ache and stoop O'er wordy tasks in London town, How scantly Laura trips for you- A poem in a ...
Excuse me, Sweetheart, if I smear, With wisdom learnt from ancient teachers, Now winter time once more is here, This grease upon your ...
Last night some yellow letters fellFrom out a scrip I found by chance;Among them was the silent ghost,The spirit of ...
Shy maids have haunts of still delight,The lover glades he never tells;And one is mine where mass the brightAnd odoured ...
On Helen's heart the day were night! But I may not adventure there: Here breast is guarded by a right, And she is ...
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