Frederick William (fw) Harvey Sweet Poems
- 1. A Rondel Of Gloucestershire
Big glory mellowing on the mellowing hills,
And in the Uttle valleys, thatch and dreams,
Wrought by the manifold and vagrant wills
Of sun and ripening rain and wind ; so gleams
... - 2. Ballade
Bodies of comrade soldiers gleaming white
Within the mill-pool where you float and dive
And lounge around part-clothed or naked quite;
... - 3. To You, Unsung
How should I sing you ? รข?? you who dwell unseen
Within the darkest chamber of my heart.
What picturesque and inward-turning art
... - 4. The Bond
Once, I remember, when we were at home
I had come into church, and waited late,
Ere lastly kneeling to communicate
Alone : and thinking that you would not come.
... - 5. To R.e.k.
Dear, rash, warm-hearted friend.
So careless of the end,
... - 6. Ducks
(To E.M., Who drew them in Holzminden Prison)
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... - 7. To The Unknown Nurse
Moth-like at night you flit or fly
To where the other patients lie ;
I hear, as you brush by my door
The flutter of your wings, no more.
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