Thomas William Hodgson Crosland Morning Poems

  • 1.
    At five o'clock they ring a tinkly bell;
    The April dawn glimmers along the beds,
    There is a lifting up of weary heads
    From weary pillows. Our old citadel
    ...
  • 2.
    (After Dunkirk)

    My dear Tsar, -
    I am owing you
    ...
  • 3.
    (November 9th)

    My dear Lord Mayor, -
    In Fleet Street all is gay
    ...
  • 4.
    (Aug. 3, 1901)

    My dear "Daily Mail," -
    To-day you attain
    ...
  • 5.
    I

    I heard the young lads singing
    In the still morning air,
    ...
  • 6.
    My dear Next Christmas, -
    It is an excellent journalistic thing,
    Not to say a poetical thing,
    To be first in the field.
    ...
  • 7.
    Dear Mr. Leno,
    It is now many happy weeks
    Since I had the pleasure of addressing you.
    On the last occasion, you will remember,
    ...
  • 8.
    (On their Proposal to Banish Barmaids)

    May it please your Worships,
    For years past, Glasgow has stood in the forefront
    ...
  • 9.
    (Touching his Audience of the King)

    My dear Mr. Chamberlain,
    Since you last heard from me,
    ...
Total 9 Morning Poems by Thomas William Hodgson Crosland

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