Poems by Robert Nichols
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The Nocturne: Address to the Sunset
... Of cloud- like mountains and of mountainous cloud ...
Battery Moving Up to a New Position from Rest Camp:Dawn
... ... The bell's boom trembles, hangs, and dies ...
The Philosopher's Oration: A Faun's Holiday
... Stoops through the cloud's white smother rolled ...
Comrades An Episode
... . Suddenly he heard Corporal Timmins' voice: "Now, then, ...
The Naiads' Music: From A Faun's Holiday
... our deep Holds dreams lovelier than sleep ...
November
... Dared learn but would not speak love's tongue, ...
Address To The Sunset
... whence He can look down on islet, lake and shore ...
The Day's March
... . The white road's dusty radiance ...
The Assault
... They - lift! Gather, heart, all thoughts that drift ...
Battle
... The pistol-lights' pale spores upon the glimmering air&hellip ...
Fulfilment
... Lessening pressure of a hand, shrunk, clammed and stony! ...
Nearer
... Arms to have and to use them &emsp ...
Three Songs Of The Enigma
... I SOMETHING How long I have wished for something I know well, ...
I must remember now
... How white, how still you lay, though shuddering yet ...
The Stranger
... Those trembling lips, the eyes that shine ...
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