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These numbered cliffs and gnarls o… Outskeleton Time’s central city,… Whereof each arch, entablature, an… Lies bare in all its gaunt anatomy… And cracking frieze and rotten met…
Spoken by Miss Ada Rehan at the… performance on behalf of Lady Jeu… BEFORE we part to alien thought… Permit the one brief word the occa… —When mumming and grave projects a…
There was a time in former years– While my roof—tree was his— When I should have been distresse… At such a night as this! I should have murmured anxiously,
Perhaps, long hence, when I have… Some other’s feature, accent, thou… Will carry you back to what I use… And bring some memory of your love… Then you may pause awhile and thin…
Everybody else, then, going, And I still left where the fair w… Much have I seen of neighbour lou… Making a lusty showing, Each now past all knowing.
The thick lids of Night closed up… Alone at the Bill Of the Isle by the Race - Many—caverned, bald, wrinkled of f… And with darkness and silence the…
When of tender mind and body I was moved by minstrelsy, And that strain “The Bridge of L… Brought a strange delight to me… In the battle-breathing jingle
She charged me with having said th… To another woman long years before… In the very parlour where we sat,… Sat on a night when the endless po… Of rain on the roof and the road b…
When the hamlet hailed a birth Judy used to cry: When she heard our christening mir… She would kneel and sigh. She was crazed, we knew, and we
In our heart of hearts believing Victory crown the just, And that braggarts must Surely bite the dust, Press we to the field ungrieving,
One without looks in tonight Through the curtain-chink From the sheet of glistening white… One without looks in tonight As we sit and think
You did not walk with me Of late to the hill-top tree As in earlier days, By the gated ways: You were weak and lame,
In the third-class seat sat the jo… And the roof-lamp’s oily flame Played down on his listless form a… Bewrapt past knowing to what he wa… Or whence he came.
In days when men had joy of war… A God of Battles sped each mortal… The peoples pledged him heart a… From Israel’s land to isles af… His crimson form, with clang an…
WHEN we as strangers sought Their catering care, Veiled smiles bespoke their though… Of what we were. They warmed as they opined