RECUSANTS AND STANDARD-BEARERS [August 1914-1919] WHY ask to know what date, what clime? There dwelt our own humanity, Power-worshippers from earliest time, Shedders of blood, shedders of tears, It was the autumn of the year But we with unregarding eyes Saw panting earth and glowing skies. Nor bound the bright sheaves in the field. Our corn was garnered months before, EMILY BRONTË. O ye loud waves! and O ye forests high! And O ye clouds that far above me soared! The breath of Liberty, like the word of the holy man, not die with the prophet but will survive him He is the freeman whom the truth makes free. will Why am I a Liberal? WHY? Because all I haply can and do, All that I am now, all I hope to be,— That little is achieved through Liberty. Not I, A brother's right to freedom. That is 'why'. Greece ITHIN the circuit of this pendent orb WITH There lies an antique region, on which fell The dews of thought in the world's golden dawn Earliest and most benign, and from it sprung Temples and cities and immortal forms And harmonies of wisdom and of song, And thoughts, and deeds worthy of thoughts so fair, And when the sun of its dominion failed, And when the winter of its glory came, The winds that stripped it bare blew on and swept That dew into the utmost wildernesses In wandering clouds of sunny rain that thawed The unmaternal bosom of the North. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. |