Alfred Noyes

“God how the dead men Grin by the wall, Watching the fun Of the Victory Ball.”

“Stand like a beaten anvil, when thy dream Is laid upon thee, golden from the fire. Flinch not, though heavily through that furnace-gleam The black forge-hammers fall on thy desire. Demoniac...”

“The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas.”

“Of the sayings of Christ in the Synoptic Gospels that can be compared to those in the fourth Gospel, there are one or two which I venture to think can only have been recorded on the authorit...”