The Assault (Robert Nichols Poems)
The beating of the guns grows louder.'Not long, boys, now.'My heart burns whiter, fearfuller, prouder;Hurricanes growAs guns redouble their fire.Through ...
The beating of the guns grows louder.'Not long, boys, now.'My heart burns whiter, fearfuller, prouder;Hurricanes growAs guns redouble their fire.Through ...
1.In the Grass: Halt by the WaysideIn my tired, helpless bodyI feel my sunk heart ache;But suddenly, loudlyThe far, the ...
In a far field, away from England, liesA boy I friended with a care like love;All day the wide earth ...
I must remember now how once I wokeTo find the harsh lamplight stream upon her bed,The ceiling tremble in its ...
Nearer and ever nearer...My body, tired but tense,Hovers 'twixt vague pleasureAnd tremulous confidence.Arms to have and to use themAnd a ...
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