A Priest (Norman Rowland Gale Poems)
NATURE and he went ever hand in hand Across the hills and down the lonely lane; They captured starry shells upon the ...
NATURE and he went ever hand in hand Across the hills and down the lonely lane; They captured starry shells upon the ...
If ever there was a Golden Game To brace the nerves, to cure repining, To put the Dumps to flight and shame, It's ...
Have you seen the golfers airyPrancing forth to their vagary,Just as frisky in their gaitersAs a flock of Grecian Satyrs,Looking ...
In summer, when the grass is thick, if Mother has the time,She shows me with her pencil how a poet ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories