Comrades An Episode (Robert Nichols Poems)
Before, before he was awareThe 'Verey' light had risen. on the airin hung glistering..And he could not stay his handFrom ...
Robert Nichols Poems on Sense & Perception (3 Poems)
November (Robert Nichols Poems)
As I walk the misty hillAll is languid, fogged, and still;Not a note of any birdNor any motion's hint is ...
Seventeen (Robert Nichols Poems)
All the loud winds were in the garden wood,All shadows joyfuller than lissom houndsDoubled in chasing, all exultant cloudsThat ever ...