Felix Antonius (Sir Henry Newbolt Poems)
(After Martial)To-day, my friend is seventy-five;He tells his tale with no regret;His brave old eyes are steadfast yet,His heart the ...
(After Martial)To-day, my friend is seventy-five;He tells his tale with no regret;His brave old eyes are steadfast yet,His heart the ...
There's a breathless hush in the Close to-night -- Ten to make and the match to win -- A bumping ...
'Ye have robb'd,' said he, 'ye have slaughter'd and made an end, Take your ill-got plunder, and bury the dead: ...
This is the Chapel: here, my son, Your father thought the thoughts of youth, And heard the words that one ...
A Song of the Great Retreat Dreary lay the long road, dreary lay the town, Lights out and never a ...
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