Poems by Robert Laurence Binyon
To The Belgians 7
... Still for your frontier stands ...
The Evening Takes Me From Your Side
... Swift clouds across the dim heavens glide, ...
Recollections Of Cornwall
... P. P. Let not the mind, that would have peace, ...
I Am Here, And You
... O worlds, that roll through night, ...
The Statues
... The maimed, the mute, the halt, the blind, ...
Inheritance
... Green, green, When the birds come flying ...
Between The Mountains And The Plain
... Sky--seeking mountains, boundless plain! ...
The Distant Guns
... The trees are asleep, their shadows are longer and longer, ...
"The sun goes down, on other lands to shine."
... Now close the dewy flowers, that morn's first peep ...
The Promise
... You wait, with thoughts all glowing, like the Night ...
Penthesilea
... '' Andromache Drawing him towards her, with warm kisses, spoke: ...
Hunger
... Like the deepening of frost in the slow night, ...
Invocation To Youth
... Rain, stars and clouds, light and the sacred dew ...
Tristrams End
... Tristram Shipwrecked, without hope, without friend, alone ...
Spring Has Leapt Into Summer
... When the world is as honey in the flower, and as wine ...
