After Reading Antony and Cleopatra (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
AS when the hunt by holt and fieldDrives on with horn and strife,Hunger of hopeless things pursuesOur spirits throughout life.The ...
AS when the hunt by holt and fieldDrives on with horn and strife,Hunger of hopeless things pursuesOur spirits throughout life.The ...
THE air was full of sun and birds, The fresh air sparkled clearly. Remembrance wakened in my heart And I ...
All the names I know from nurse: Gardener's garters, Shepherd's purse, Bachelor's buttons, Lady's smock, And the Lady Hollyhock. Fairy ...
Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the ...
THEY tell me, lady, that to-day On that unknown Australian strand - Some time ago, so far away - Another ...
Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It flows along for ever, With trees on either hand. Green ...
AS when the hunt by holt and field Drives on with horn and strife, Hunger of hopeless things pursues Our ...
HOME from the daisied meadows, where you linger yet - Home, golden-headed playmate, ere the sun is set; For the ...
FAIR Isle at Sea - thy lovely name Soft in my ear like music came. That sea I loved, and ...
HAIL! Childish slaves of social rules You had yourselves a hand in making! How I could shake your faith, ye ...
BEYOND the gates thou gav'st a field to till; I have a larger on my window-sill. A farm, d'ye say? ...
LONG TIME I LAY IN LITTLE EASE LONG time I lay in little ease Where, placed by the Turanian, Marseilles, ...
O it's I that am the captain of a tidy little ship, Of a ship that goes a sailing on ...
I WILL make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. I will ...
AS swallows turning backward When half-way o'er the sea, At one word's trumpet summons They came again to me - ...
The gardener does not love to talk, He makes me keep the gravel walk; And when he puts his tools ...
I HAVE left all upon the shameful field, Honour and Hope, my God, and all but life; Spurless, with sword ...
IN Schnee der Alpen - so it runs To those divine accords - and here We dwell in Alpine snows ...
Whenever the moon and stars are set, Whenever the wind is high, All night long in the dark and wet, ...
CALL it to mind, O my love. Dear were your eyes as the day, Bright as the day and the ...
COME, here is adieu to the city And hurrah for the country again. The broad road lies before me Watered ...
Come up here, O dusty feet! Here is fairy ready to eat. Here in my retiring room, Children ,you may ...
HAIL, guest, and enter freely! All you see Is, for your momentary visit, yours; and we Who welcome you are ...
WOULDST thou be free? I think it not, indeed; But if thou wouldst, attend this simple rede: When quite contented ...
When I am grown to man's estate I shall be very proud and great, And tell the other girls and ...
These nuts, that I keep in the back of the nest, Where all my tin soldiers are lying at rest, ...
All around the house is the jet-black night; It stares through the window-pane; It crawls in the corners, hiding from ...
STILL I love to rhyme, and still more, rhyming, to wander Far from the commoner way; Old-time trills and falls ...
Through all the pleasant meadow-side The grass grew shoulder-high, Till the shining scythes went far and wide And cut it ...
THE wind blew shrill and smart, And the wind awoke my heart Again to go a-sailing o'er the sea, To ...
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