Poems by Robert Laurence Binyon
In The Forest
... A sigh? Or something yet more shy ...
Beauty
... We have built houses for Beauty, and costly shrines, ...
The Clue
... Life from sunned peak, witched wood, and flowery dell ...
Sorrow
... In us the thirst, the hunger, and ours the helpless hands, ...
The Convict
... And thrust the world and its vastness away from sight ...
To Goethe 21
... Thundering and blundering on its course ...
Twilight
... They whisper, and all grows strange: ...
Malham Cove
... page Like the rampart of Time that confronts us ...
Bahram The Hunter
... debonair Was his look, and his glad voice flowed ...
"As in the dusty lane to fern or flower"
... Sweet comes the dark with a full--falling shower, ...
The Junipers
... My footsteps and my beating heart ...
On A Figure Of Justice With Bound Eyes
... Ah, what wronged mind might not those eyes have read, ...
The Tie
... (Look, the pretty gap that's token): ...
Wingless Victory
... Yet keep our wills, in this dark time's despite, ...
The DreamHouse
... the wild crab With, after snows of blossom, fiery fruit ...
