Sea Change (John Masefield Poems)
"Goneys an' gullies an' all o' the birds o' the sea They ain't no birds, not really", said Billy the ...
"Goneys an' gullies an' all o' the birds o' the sea They ain't no birds, not really", said Billy the ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
IT is good to be out on the road, and going one knows not where, Going through meadow and village, ...
Three and thirty birds there stood In an elder in a wood; Called Melmillo -- flew off three, Leaving thirty ...
When thin-strewn memory I look through, I see most clearly poor Miss Loo, Her tabby cat, her cage of birds, ...
"Mein Herz, mein Herz ist traurig Doch lustig leuchtet der Mai" There's May amid the meadows, There's May amid the ...
Thistle and darnell and dock grew there, And a bush, in the corner, of may, On the orchard wall I ...
(After Heine.) The sad rain falls from Heaven, A sad bird pipes and sings ; I am sitting here at ...
Come, Death, I'd have a word with thee; And thou, poor Innocency; And Love -- a lad with broken wing; ...
Between the showers I went my way, The glistening street was bright with flowers; It seemed that March had turned ...
Peace in thy hands, Peace in thine eyes, Peace on thy brow; Flower of a moment in the eternal hour, ...
Am I waking, am I sleeping? As the first faint dawn comes creeping Thro' the pane, I am aware Of ...
"Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed the ...
The lion remembers the forest, The lion in chains; To the bird that is captive a vision Of woodland remains. ...
Man looking into the sea, taking the view from those who have as much right to it as you have ...
THE leaves are falling; so am I; The few late flowers have moisture in the eye; So have I too. ...
Although the aepyornis or roc that lived in Madagascar, and the moa are extinct, the camel-sparrow, linked with them in ...
A misprint in a newspaper reported: 'Auden stepped from the train and was greeted by a small but enthusiastic crow.' ...
Shoestring Press, Nottingham, 2000. VIII Final concept harbour which has broken there where it crumpled our faces there where ikons ...
Do they dream of past lives and unlived dreams unspeakably human or unimaginably bestial? Do they struggle to catch in ...
I would be wandering in distant fields Where man, and bird, and beast, lives leisurely, And the old earth is ...
At night the wide and level stretch of wold, Which at high noon had basked in quiet gold, Far as ...
To clasp you now and feel your head close-pressed, Scented and warm against my beating breast; To whisper soft and ...
There is a lovely noise about your name, Above the shoutings of the city clear, More than a moment's merriment, ...
Stay, season of calm love and soulful snows! There is a subtle sweetness in the sun, The ripples on the ...
I bought a dollar and a half's worth of small red potatoes, took them home, boiled them in their jackets ...
How the Wings Were Made From many morning-glories That in an hour will fade, From many ...
or, The First Steamboat up the Alabama. You, Dinah! Come and set me whar de ribber-roads does meet. De Lord, ...
If you were twenty-seven and had done time for beating our ex-wife and had no dreams you remembered in the ...
I Within the town of Buffalo Are prosy men with leaden eyes. Like ants they worry to and fro, (Important ...
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