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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Cuckoo!

Cuckoo!


In woods so long time bare
Cuckoo!
Up and in the wood, I know not where
Two notes fall.
Yet I do not envy him at …

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Epitah on the Politician Himself

Epitah on the Politician Himself

Here richly, with ridiculous display,
The Politician's corpse was laid away.
While all of his acquaintance sneer…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Cautionary Tales for Children: Introduction

Cautionary Tales for Children: Introduction

And is it True? It is not True.
And if it were it wouldn’t do,
For people such as me and you

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Courtesy

Courtesy


Of Courtesy, it is much less
Than Courage of Heart or Holiness,
Yet in my Walks it seems to me
That the Grace of God is …

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

An Author’s Hope

An Author’s Hope

When I am dead, I hope it may be said:
‘His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.’

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

Ballade to Our Lady of Czestochowa

Ballade to Our Lady of Czestochowa

I

Lady and Queen and Mystery manifold
And very Regent of the untroubled sky,
Whom in a dream S…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] September

[Month of] September

I, from a window where the Meuse is wide,
Looked eastward out to the September night;
The men that in the hopeless battle di…

443
Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

A Trinity

A Trinity

Of three in One and One in three
My narrow mind would doubting be
Till Beauty, Grace and Kindness met
And all at once were Juliet.

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] November

[Month of] November

November is that historied Emperor,
Conquered in age, but foot to foot with fate,
Who from his refuge high has heard the roar…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] March

[Month of] March

The north-cast wind has come from Norroway,
Roaring he came above the white waves' tips!
The foam of the loud sea was on his lip…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] December

[Month of] December

Hoar Time about the house betakes him slow,
Seeking an entry for his weariness.
And in that dreadful company distress

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] January

[Month of] January

It freezes- all across a soundless sky
The birds go home. The governing dark's begun:
The steadfast dark that waits not for a …

466
Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of] April

[Month of] April

The stranger warmth of the young sun obeying,
Look! little beads of green begin to grow,
And hidden flowers have dated their top…

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Hilaire Belloc
Hilaire Belloc

[Month of) July

[Month of) July

The Kings come riding back from the Crusade,
The purple Kings and all their mounted men;
They fill the street with clamorous cava…

440
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

Thinking Of A Friend At Night

Thinking Of A Friend At Night

In this evil year, autumn comes early...
I walk by night in the field, alone, the rain clatters,
The wind on my hat…

578
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

Stages

Stages


As every flower fades and as all youth
Departs, so life at every stage,
So every virtue, so our grasp of truth,
Blooms in …

897
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

In Secret We Thirst

In Secret We Thirst

Graceful, spiritual,
with the gentleness of arabesques
our life is similar
to the existence of fairies
that s…

623
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

Lying In Grass

Lying In Grass

Is this everything now, the quick delusions of flowers,
And the down colors of the bright summer meadow,
The soft blue spread of h…

664
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

Across The Fields

Across The Fields

Across the sky, the clouds move,
Across the fields, the wind,
Across the fields the lost child
Of my mother wanders.

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Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

How Heavy The Days

How Heavy The Days

How heavy the days are.
There's not a fire that can warm me,
Not a sun to laugh with me,
Everything bare,
Ever…

570
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Youth And Age. (Sonnet III.)

Youth And Age. (Sonnet III.)

Oh give me back the days when loose and free
To my blind passion were the curb and rein,
Oh give me back the angelic…

406
Hermann Hesse
Hermann Hesse

A Swarm Of Gnats

A Swarm Of Gnats

Many thousand glittering motes
Crowd forward greedily together
In trembling circles.
Extravagantly carousing away

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Woods in Winter

Woods in Winter

When winter winds are piercing chill,
And through the hawthorn blows the gale,
With solemn feet I tread the hill,
That ov…

406
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Weariness. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The Second)

Weariness. (Birds Of Passage. Flight The Second)

O little feet! that such long years
Must wander on through hopes and fears,
Must ache and bleed …

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