The Englishman and Other Poems

A modern hour from London (as we spin Into a silver thread the miles of space Between us and our goal), there is a place Apart from city traffic, dust, and din, Green with great...

God gave him passions, splendid as the sun, Meant for the lordliest purposes; a part Of nature’s full and fertile mother heart, From which new systems and new stars are spun. An...

_Let no man labour as she goes by_ _On her last appearance to mortal eye_; _With heads uncovered let all men wait_ _For the Queen to pass in her regal state_. _Army and Navy sha...

Will you ever be true to a brother In actions as well as in creed? Will you stand by his side as no other Could stand, in the hour of his need? Will you boldly defend him from p...