Winter
... lit Around me all things stark and dumb Seem praying for the snows to come, Jr* And for the summer bloom and green- ffl ness gone With winter's sunset lights and dazzling morn atone. Wjhi Gone ...
... lit Around me all things stark and dumb Seem praying for the snows to come, Jr* And for the summer bloom and green- ffl ness gone With winter's sunset lights and dazzling morn atone. Wjhi Gone ...
... 5T1)C (tfiiallntgc Lord Haig, speaking at a Legion dinner at the Stadium Club, stated, he knew Admirals, Generals and other officers almost starving gallant soldiers who saved Europe were rotting in t ...
... H t 31) rvnf Id a y Here, by a sea of old happy memory, Glad have I made, and oft, this discovery Life's but a tide in old age returning Death is a sun on time's surges burning. E. H. Visiak. ...
... 3Ttoo Rummer 3Bbenins0 By J. A. C., a Poet of Fourteen. 1900. A summer's eve, and it's nearly dark, A young mother watches her boy. She smiles on the sleeping babe, and, hark How the birds sing after ...
... MY MAN By C. M. W. Are ye dithered with the cold away out there Do ye miss the bit of peat to light your pipe Sure it's now the fire burns bright, It's the frosty wind this night, And I'd like to hold ...
... Co all dFatlicrs an* jffitotjiers toijosr Sons ijabr lirm lit! If 0 in tljf 21 a i You plucked him from your heart and sent him out To Flanders with a kiss, and tried to smile Bravely, and hoped it wo ...
... Utaiing jtoltners j Only yesterday were they Chaffing at unwelcome rule, Measuring study by their play In the little world of school. Only yesterday intent On the limits of their sphere, j Every wakin ...
... 22Hatrl)ing tlje jfisrtjrrs By J. Lewis Milligan. I stand in wonder by this inland sea, plying to and Jro As He stood on the shores of Galilee, In Palestine the blessed, long ago. ...
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... GTije T7 iking TJatl) Forth by the Viking Path Still by the Viking Path, Went the old heroes. Sea-kings out-daring, Westward 'yond Orcady, 'Pass forth our Sailormen North 'yond the Faroes. 1T0 their s ...
... RHYMES OF THE MIMES (17) EDGAR WALLACE Ev'ry mouse is now a crook, Ev'ry coat on ev'ry hook Seems like something in the book Such great Edgar's pow'r Ev'ry creak's a coming Chink, Ev'ry footstep makes ...
... THE GUNNER'S I HORSES I BX MARGARET L.WOODS Three years I'd driven the horses, My two gees, And though I've known good comrades, None were better than these. They understood me talking, every word as ...