Thomas Runciman Grass Poems

  • 1.
    "And there shall be no night there and they
    need no candle, and neither light of the sun;
    for the Lord God giveth them Light."

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  • 2.
    My love's unchanged - though time, alas!
    Turns silver-gilt the golden mass
    Of flowing hair, and pales, I wis,
    The rose that deepened with that kiss -
    ...
  • 3.
    He comes to me like air on parching grass;
    His eyes are wells where truth lives, found at last;
    Summer is fragrant should he this way pass;
    His calm love is a chain that binds me fast....
    ...
  • 4.
    What though my voice cease like a moan o' the wind?
    Not the less shall I
    Cast on this life a kindly eye,
    Glad if through its mystery
    ...
  • 5.
    “And there shall be no night there and they
    need no candle, and neither light of the sun;
    for the Lord God giveth them Light.”

    ...
  • 6.
    What though my voice cease like a moan o' the wind?
    Not the less shall I
    Cast on this life a kindly eye,
    Glad if through its mystery
    ...
  • 7.
    My love's unchanged-though time, alas!
    Turns silver-gilt the golden mass
    Of flowing hair, and pales, I wis,
    The rose that deepened with that kiss-
    ...
  • 8.
    He comes to me like air on parching grass;
    His eyes are wells where truth lives, found at last;
    Summer is fragrant should he this way pass;
    His calm love is a chain that binds me fast….
    ...
Total 8 Grass Poems by Thomas Runciman

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Good Kosciusko, thy great name alone
Is a full harvest whence to reap high feeling;
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The names of heroes, burst from clouds concealing,
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