Poems by William Watson
Epigrams
... * * Ah, vain, thrice vain in the end, thy hate and rage, ...
The Princes' Qust - Part the Fourth
... " "But," said the Prince, "When all the world's highways ...
To the Troubler of the World
... The gauntlet down, fling down the mask you wore, ...
Sketch Of A Political Character
... Would that some call he could not choose but heed-- ...
History
... And with their trailing pride cumber the globe ...
Liberty Rejected
... "Would'st thou I gave to thee ...
Thomas Hood
... Fawned not on thrones, hymned not the great and callous, ...
Love's Astrology
... Two stars that made all stars look wan ...
Lines In A Flyleaf Of "Christabel"
... Because with tongues thou hast not cloyed, and lips ...
Columbus
... In its blue porch he stood: ...
To James Bromley With "Wordsworth's Grave"
... There where he rests 'mid comrades fit and few, ...
To Austin Dobson
... Spring from the pavement 'neath her feet ...
To Edward Dowden: On Receiving From Him A Copy Of "The Life Of Shelley"
... Struck from man's lyric heartstrings, shall survive ...
Night
... From the days that are sped: ...
April
... Laugh thy golden laughter, ...
