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R. C. Lehmann
1856 - 1929
Poetry Listing
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| Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads | | A Little Bit Of Blue | When the waves rise high and higher as they toss about together, | | 38 | 165 | | A Ramshackle Room | When the gusts are at play with the trees on the lawn, | | 30 | 155 | | At Putney | When eight strong fellows are out to row, | | 40 | 147 | | Ave, Caesar! | Full in the splendour of this morning hour, | | 60 | 145 | | Cragwell End | There's nothing I know of to make you spend | | 283 | 132 | | Epitaph For An English Soldier And An Indian Soldier Buried Together In France | When the fierce bugle thrilled alarm, | | 8 | 136 | | Fluffy, A Cat | So now your tale of years is done, | | 36 | 144 | | For Wilma (Aged Five Years) | Like winds that with the setting of the sun | | 76 | 144 | | Gelert | Tested and staunch through many a changing year, | | 8 | 163 | | In Memoriam, Francis Cowley Burnand, 1836-1917, Editor Of "Punch," 1880-1906 | Hail and Farewell, dear Brother of the Pen, | | 30 | 151 | | John | He's a boy, | | 83 | 137 | | Killed In Action | RUPERT is dead, and RUPERT was my friend; | | 56 | 141 | | Ode To John Bradbury | When the Red KAISER, swoll'n with impious pride | | 52 | 148 | | Pagan Fancies | Blow, Father Triton, blow your wreathéd horn | | 24 | 161 | | Pansies | Tufted and bunched and ranged with careless art | | 28 | 158 | | Peter, A Pekinese Puppy | Our Peter, who's famed as an eater of things, | | 33 | 141 | | Robin, The Sea-Boy | Ho, ruddy-cheeked boys and curly maids, | | 91 | 128 | | Singing Water | I heard - 'twas on a morning, but when it was and where, | | 16 | 151 | | Soo-Ti - A Pekinese | Soo-Ti, I thank the careful fate | | 54 | 133 | | Teeth-Setting | When the thunder-shaking German hosts are marching over France | | 24 | 134 | | The Bath | Hang garlands on the bathroom door; | | 40 | 142 | | The Bird In The Room | A robin skimmed into the room, | | 40 | 232 | | The Birthday | Sweetheart, where all the dancing joys compete | | 48 | 131 | | The Contract | Come, Peggy, put your toys away; you needn't shake your head, | | 57 | 152 | | The Dance | When good-nights have been prattled, and prayers have been said, | | 40 | 153 | | The Death Of Euclid | A THRENODY for EUCLID! This is he | | 53 | 163 | | The Dogs' Welcome | Hush! We're not a pack of boys | | 46 | 143 | | The Dragon Of Winter Hill | This is the tale the old men tell, the tale that was told to me, | | 182 | 227 | | The Last Cock-Pheasant | Splendour, whom lately on your glowing flight | | 36 | 137 | | The Last Straw | I sing the sofa! It had stood for years, | | 48 | 146 | | The Lean-To-Shed | I've a palace set in a garden fair, | | 74 | 139 | | The Old Grey Mare | There's a line of rails on an upland green | | 30 | 138 | | The Sparrow | Let others from the feathered brood | | 50 | 132 | | The Vagabond | It was deadly cold in Danbury town | | 199 | 129 | | To Flight-Lieutenant Robinson, V.C. | You with the hawk's eyes and the nerves of steel, | | 24 | 136 | | To Postumous In October | When you and I were younger the world was passing fair; | | 32 | 149 |
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