Poems by Brown Thomas Edward
I bended unto me a Bough
... ith what a toss, with what a swing,The dainty thingResumed its proper level,And sent me to the devil ...
Ibant Obscuræ
... ern creed unblest:As when to rocks, that cheerless girt the bay,They bound thy holy limbs, Andromeda ...
My Garden
... rden is a lovesome thing, God wot! Rose plot, Fringed pool,Ferned grot-- The veriest school Of peace ...
Opifex
... uth: even so the springs are set That move thy life, nor will they suffer let,Nor change their scope ...
Risus Dei
... e sourceOf a great river, on the topmost stieOf cliff, then have you badAll heaven to laugh with you ...
