The Ballad Of God-Makers (Gilbert Keith Chesterton Poems)
A bird flew out at the break of day From the nest where it had curled,And ere the eve the bird ...
A bird flew out at the break of day From the nest where it had curled,And ere the eve the bird ...
WHEN ev'ning listen'd to the dipping oar,Forgetting the loud city's ceaseless roar,By the green banks, where Thames, with conscious pride,Reflects ...
LOW as a lute, my love, beneath the callOf storm, I hear a melancholy wind;The memorably mournful wind of yoreWhich ...
PHASE IThe midnight hour hath chimed, The night is wild and cold;I see a trembling hand Yon cottage door unfold.A pale and ...
SO, I've battled it through on my own, Jack, I have done with all dreaming and doubt.Though "stoney" to-night and alone, ...
Once a turtle, finding plenty In seclusion to bewitch, Lived a dolce far niente Kind of life within a ditch; Rivers had no charm ...
I sit by the fire in the gloaming, In the depths of my easy chair,And I ponder, as old men ponder, Over ...
And the blue sea loved him, swept himfar out for nine days and nights,swept him to a distant island,to the ...
FOR HIS "JUBILAEUM" AT BERLIN, NOVEMBER 5, 1868THOU who hast taught the teachers of mankindHow from the least of things ...
Euroka, go over the tops of the hill,For the ~Death-clouds~ have passed us to-day,And we'll cry in the dark for ...
Dear Brother, how the time speeds on And leaves its trace upon our forms; The days of sunny youth are gone And age ...
And now the green household is dark.The half-moon completely is shiningOn the earth-lighted tops of the trees.To be dead, a ...
"Sup up thi gill, owd Peter Prime, Tha'st have a pint wi' me;It's worth a bob at onny time To have a ...
You who love a tale of glory,Listen to the song I sing:Heroes of the Christian storyAre the heroes I shall ...
THE SONG of the water Doomed ever to roam,A beautiful exile, Afar from its home.The cliffs on the mountain, The grand and the ...
LIGHT Up thy homes, Columbia,For those chivalric menWho bear to scenes of warlike strifeThy conquering arms again,Where glorious victories, flash ...
Thus have I pictured her:—In Arden oldA white-browed maiden with a falcon eye,Rose-flushed of face, with locks of wind-blown gold,Teaching ...
DIVINEST art, the stars aboveWere fated on thy birth to shine;Oh, born of beauty and of love,What early poetry was ...
NO, let it stay. It speaks but truth:My Autumn's day is dawning.The dream is past; sweet dream of youth.Hair, I ...
I know a little country place Where still my heart doth linger,And o'er its fields is every grace Lined out by memory's ...
In dim samite was she bedight, And on her hair a hoop of gold,Like fox-fire in the tawn moonlight, Was glimmering cold.With ...
Oft hast thou heard it, that old true saying,'Tis like and unlike makes the happiest music.Then, gravely smiling, scorn me ...
YOUR face, my boy, when six months old,We propped you laughing in a chair,And the sun-artist caught the goldWhich rippled ...
O, brothers mine, take care! Take care!The great white witch rides out to-night,Trust not your prowess nor your strength;Your only ...
A COPPER concave of a skyHangs high above my head.Vague thunder sullenly goes byWith dragging, muffled tread.The hot air faints ...
We met--he was a stranger, His foot was free to roam;I was a simple maiden, Who had never left my home.He was ...
"All day a strong sun has been drinkingThe ponds in the Wattletree Glen;And now as they're puddles, I'm thinkingWe were ...
O hideous little bat, the size of snot,With polyhedral eye and shabby clothes,To populate the stinking cat you walkThe promontory ...
This morning I got up before the sunHad seized the hill,And scrambled heart-hot, noisy, past each oneIn sleep laid still.There ...
All winterThe trees held up their silent hivesAs if they mattered.But on one main street of bars and lights,I watched ...
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