The God Called Poetry (Robert Graves Poems)
Now I begin to know at last,These nights when I sit down to rhyme,The form and measure of that vastGod ...
Now I begin to know at last,These nights when I sit down to rhyme,The form and measure of that vastGod ...
Entrance and exit wounds are silvered clean,The track aches only when the rain reminds.The one-legged man forgets his leg of ...
'Cry from the thicket my heart's bird!'The other birds woke all around;Rising with toot and howl they stirredTheir plumage, broke ...
Mary: Johnny, sweetheart, can you be trueTo all those famous vows you've made?Will you love me as I love youUntil ...
Take now a country mood, Resolve, distil it: - Nine Acre swaying alive, June flowers that fill it, Spicy sweet-briar bush, The uneasy wren Fluttering from ...
Tangled in thought am I,Stumble in speech do I?Do I blunder and blush for the reason why?Wander aloof do I,Lean ...
Henry, Henry, do you love me?Do I love you, Mary?Oh, can you mean to liken meTo the aspen tree.Whose leaves ...
This valley wood is pledged To the set shape of things, And reasonably hedged: Here are no harpies fledged, No ...
(From Frise on the Somme in February, 1917, in answer to a letter saying: "I am just finishing my 'Faun's ...
AN IDYLL Back from the Somme two Fusiliers Limped painfully home; the elder said, S. "Robert, I've lived three thousand ...
"Gabble-gabble,. brethren,. gabble-gabble!" My window frames forest and heather. I hardly hear the tuneful babble, Not knowing nor much caring ...
Children, if you dare to think Of the greatness, rareness, muchness Fewness of this precious only Endless world in which ...
There is one story and one story only That will prove worth your telling, Whether as learned bard or gifted ...
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