66 And some are sulky, while some will plunge. (So ho! Steady! Stand still, you!) Some you must gentle, and some you must lunge. (There! There! Who wants to kill you?) Will break their hearts ere bitted and made, Will fight like fiends as the rope cuts hard, And die dumb-mad in the breaking-yard." Thrown Away. The World hath set its heavy yoke Who strive to please the King. That fears not anything. Tod's Amendment. Not though you die to-night, O Sweet, and wail, A spectre at my door, Shall mortal Fear make Love immortal fail I shall but love you more, Who, from Death's house returning, give me still One moment's comfort in my matchless ill. By Word of Mouth. They burnt a corpse upon the sand It guided home the plunging boats Spirit of Fire, where e'er Thy altars rise, Thou art the Light of Guidance to our eyes! In Error. Ride with an idle whip, ride with an unused heel, The lash that falls, and the curb that galls, and the sting of the rowelled steel. The Conversion of Aurelian McGoggin. It was not in the open fight The waters lapped, the night-wind blew, The Rout of the White Hussars. In the daytime, when she moved about me, Would God that she or I had died! The Bronckhorst Divorce Case. A stone's throw out on either hand To-night, God knows what thing shall tide, The Earth is racked and faint Expectant, sleepless, open-eyed; And we, who from the Earth were made, Thrill with our Mother's pain. False Dawn. Pit where the buffalo cooled his hide, By the hot sun emptied, and blistered and dried; Bund where the earth-rat's mounds are strown; Hark, from in front where the best men ride; Cupid's Arrows. He drank strong waters and his speech was coarse He purchased raiment and forebore to pay, To do good deeds and straight to cloak them, lied. A Bank Fraud. THE THOUSANDTH MAN One man in a thousand, Solomon says, Nine hundred and ninety-nine depend On what the world sees in you, But the Thousandth Man will stand your friend With the whole round world agin you. 'Tis neither promise nor prayer nor show Nine hundred and ninety-nine of 'em go For the Thousandth Man will sink or swim You can use his purse with no more talk |