By Robert Graves (For D.C.T., killed at Fricourt, March 1916) Once an earlier David took Smooth pebbles from a brook: Out between the lines he went To that one-sided tournament, […]
By Anonymous Could we but draw back the curtain, That surrounds each others lives, See the naked heart and spirit; Know what spur the action gives; Often we would find […]
By William Shakespeare Blow, Blow, thou winter wind! Thou art not so unkind As man’s ingratitude Thy tooth is not so keen Because thou art not seen. Although thy breath […]
By William Shakespeare When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutored youth […]
By William Shakespeare Full many a glorious morning have I see Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; […]