Poems by Adam Lindsay Gordon
The Rhyme of Joyous Garde
... If I struck one stroke that seem'd good in Thy sight, ...
From The Wreck
... stand back." "And ride, boys, the pair of you, ride for your souls ...
Confiteor
... " "Have my ears been closed to the prayer of the poor, ...
Wolf And Hound
... We were cooped up - like caged beasts for a fight - ...
Unshriven
... With the blood stain on your hand, and the red streak on your brand, ...
The Roll Of The Kettledrum; Or, The Lay Of The Last Charger
... * In our barrack-square shouted Drill-sergeant M'Cluskie, ...
The Romance Of Britomarte ~~~
... " quoth I. "Then I will ride back in your troop, Lord Guy ...
To A. Patchett Martin
... While life is in me I can fight and bleed, ...
To My Sister
... And there, while August's wild flow'rs wave, ...
From Lightning And Tempest
... And their bloom was a ghastly pallor, and their smile was a ghastly frown, ...
Ye Wearie Wayfarer [A Dedication to the author of Holmby House"
... Kingsley. There's a formula which the west country clowns ...
Valedictory Poem
... Where the young birds chirp and sing ...
To The Same (Charles Walker)
... him well ; If your thickest friend turns rusty, tell him he may go ...
The Road to Avernus Scene VII: Two Exhortations
... LAURENCE Thus you would not teach that peasant, though he calls you 'father' ...
Unpublished Poem I
... Sybil last Tuesday took all the hair off her knees ...
