YOU (Barry Tebb Poems)
"Remember, you loved me, when we were young, one day" The words of the song in Tauber's mellifluous tenor Haunt ...
"Remember, you loved me, when we were young, one day" The words of the song in Tauber's mellifluous tenor Haunt ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
1 I SING the Body electric; The armies of those I love engirth me, and I engirth them; They will ...
MYSELF and mine gymnastic ever, To stand the cold or heat-to take good aim with a gun-to sail a boat-to ...
1 PROUD music of the storm! Blast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies! Strong hum of forest tree-tops! ...
Through Rohan over fen and field where the long grass grows, The West Wind comes walking, and about the walls ...
So all day long the noise of battle roll'd Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur's table, ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
That story which the bold Sir Bedivere, First made and latest left of all the knights, Told, when the man ...
IN her ear he whispers gaily, 'If my heart by signs can tell, Maiden, I have watch'd thee daily, And ...
Like the touch of rain she was On a man's flesh and hair and eyes When the joy of walking ...
They ask me if I've ever thought about the end of the world, and I say, "Come in, come in, ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
Tell yourself as it gets cold and gray falls from the air that you will go on walking, hearing the ...
"This bunch of violets," he said, "Is for my daughter dear. Since that glad morn when she was wed It ...
(He speaks.) Walking, walking, oh, the joy of walking! Swinging down the tawny lanes with head held high; Striding up ...
I cannot think that Death will press his claim To snuff you out or put you off your game: You'll ...
In the gay, gleamy morn I adore to go walking, And oh what sweet people I meet on my way! ...
Birds all the summer day Flutter and quarrel Here in the arbour-like Tent of the laurel. Here in the fork ...
When the grass was closely mown, Walking on the lawn alone, In the turf a hole I found And hid ...
Walking swiftly with a dreadful duchess, He smiled too briefly, his face was pale as sand, He jumped into a ...
IF I should pass the tomb of Jonah I would stop there and sit for awhile; Because I was swallowed ...
She sat just like the others at the table. But on second glance, she seemed to hold her cup a ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
"Whether all towns and all who live in them- So long as they be somewhere in this world That we ...
The construction of a woman: a woman is not made of flesh of bone and sinew belly and breasts, elbows ...
In the footsteps of the walking air Sky's prophetic chickens weave their cloth of awe And hillsides lift green wings ...
In love they wore themselves in a green embrace. A silken rain fell through the spring upon them. In the ...
Jill. Fred phoned. He can't make tonight. He said he'd call again, as soon as poss. I said (on your ...
I always saw, I always said If I were grown and free, I'd have a gown of reddest red As ...
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