#EnglishWriters
The war will change many things… Thou, whose deep ways are in the s… Whose footsteps are not known, To-night a world that turned from… Is waiting—at Thy Throne.
Hushed are the whimpering winds on… Dumb is the shrinking plain, And the songs that enchanted the w… As I shoot to the skies again! Does the blood grow black on my fi…
There is one road, one only, to th… A narrow way, but Freedom walks t… A straight, firm road through Cha… And all these wandering Jack-o-Le… It is the road of Law, where Pila…
O, what is that whimpering there i… ‘Let him lie in my arms. He is br… Look. I’ll wrap all my hair round… The boat must be lightened. He’s… See– quick– by that flash, where t…
(It is supposed that Shadow-of-a-… more ancient sense of ‘beautiful.’… As along a dark pine-bough, in sle… The moon lay to listen, above the… In a deep dreaming wood that is ol…
When the last charge sounds And the battle thunders o’er the p… Thunders o’er the trenches where t… Will it not be well with us, Veterans, veterans,
You that have gathered together th… And welded them into one, Lifting the torch of your Freedom… That sailed to the setting sun; You that have made of mankind in y…
There came a crowder to the Merma… One dark May night, Fiddling a tune that quelled our m… With quaint delight, It haunts me yet, as old lost airs…
I tell you a tale to-night Which a seaman told to me, With eyes that gleamed in the lant… And a voice as low as the sea. You could almost hear the stars
The man who discovered the use of… _Odds—bobs— What a wonderful man!_ He used to sit down on it, tearing… Till he thought of a highly origin…
When Shakespeare came to London He met no shouting throngs; He carried in his knapsack A scroll of quiet songs. No proud heraldic trumpet
(_An epistle from a narrow-minded… superior intellect and intense rea… Your thoughts are for the poor and… Ah, no, the picturesque’s your pas… Your tongue is always in your chee…
The forest of Alzuna hides a pool… Beside that pool, a shadowy tree u… High on that tree, a bough most be… Bends with the fragrant burden of… Among those flowers a nest is buri…
(After a glimpse of a certain monu… Victory Celebration) The thousand-windowed towers were… Throngs of all nations filled that… And, rich with dreams of the appro…
It is not over yet-the fight Where those immortal dreamers fail… They stormed the citadels of night… And the night praised them-and pre… So long ago the cause was lost