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I’ve a head like a concertina: I’ve a tongue like a button-stick,I’ve a mouth like an old potato, and I’m more than a little sick,But I’ve had my fun o’ the Corp’ral’s Guard: I’ve made the cinders fly,And I’m here…
Our Lord Who did the Ox command To kneel to Judah’s King,He binds His frost upon the land To ripen it for Spring —To ripen it for Spring, good sirs, According to His Word.Which well must be as ye can…
Dellius, that car which, night and day, Lightnings and thunders arm and scourge—Tumultuous down the Appian Way— Be slow to urge. Though reckless Lydia bid thee fly, And Telephus o’ertaking jeer,Nay, sit and strongly occupy The lower gear. They call,…
Not with an outcry to Allah nor any complainingHe answered his name at the muster and stood to the chaining.When the twin anklets were nipped on the leg-bars that held them,He brotherly greeted the armourers stooping to weld them.Ere the…
Cain and Abel were brothers born. (Koop-la! Come along, cows!)One raised cattle and one raised corn. (Koop-la! Come along! Co-hoe!) And Cain he farmed by the river-side,So he did not care how much it dried. For he banked, and he…
By the Hoof of the Wild Goat uptossed From the cliff where she lay in the Sun Fell the Stone To the Tarn where the daylight is lost, So she fell from the light of the Sun And alone! Now…
Eyes aloft, over dangerous places,The children follow the butterflies,And, in the sweat of their upturned faces,Slash with a net at the empty skies. So it goes they fall amid brambles,And sting their toes on the nettle-tops,Till, after a thousand scratches…
When that great Kings return to clay, Or Emperors in their pride,Grief of a day shall fill a day, Because its creature died.But we — we reckon not with those Whom the mere Fates ordain,This Power that wrought on us…
One grief on me is laid Each day of every year,Wherein no soul can aid, Whereof no soul can hear:Whereto no end is seen Except to grieve again—Ah, Mary Magdalene, Where is there greater pain? To dream on dear disgrace …
O ye who tread the Narrow WayBy Tophet-flare to Judgment Day,Be gentle when “the heathen” pray To Buddha at Kamakura! To him the Way, the Law, apart,Whom Maya held beneath her heart,Ananda’s Lord, the Bodhisat, The Buddha of Kamakura. For…