Poems by William Cosmo Monkhouse
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When We Are All Asleep
... Perchance He will not wake us up, but when &emsp ...
Song
... T was thus I won my hearts own heart, and both &emsp ...
Robert Buchanan
... T was one lookd from the lighted hall, &emsp ...
A Dead March
... No, we are here to wait, and work, and strain our banishd eyes, &emsp ...
The Secret
... Why this so strange a thing should be &emsp ...
The Churchyard
... And through the place, with slow footfalls,&emsp ...
The Faery Foster-Mother
... To smooth the golden threads of hair, to see the blue eyes shine, &emsp ...
Twin-Growth
... Change like twin shells, that nothing can estrange, ...
Limerick: There Once Was an Old Monk of Basing
... Whose salads were something amazing ...
Two Sons
... Pray for the dark, rough soldier, who fights across the sea, &emsp ...
Limerick: There Was a Young Lady of Wilts
... She answered: "Then what about kilts ...
There once was an old man of Lyme
... There once was an old man of LymeWho married three wives at a time, When asked, "Why a third ...
There once was an old monk of Basing
... But he told his confessor That NebuchadnezzarHad given him hints upon grazing ...
There was a young lady named Laura
... There was a young lady named Laura,Who went to the wilds of Angora, She came back on a goat With a beautiful coat,And notes of the fauna and flora. ...
There was was a girl of Lahore
... As no one knew where To offer a chair,She had to sit down on the floor ...
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