Alfred Noyes

(16 September 1880 – 25 June 1958 / Wolverhamton)

Alfred Noyes Poems

41. Shakespeare's Kingdom 1/3/2003
42. Sherwood 1/3/2003
43. Slave And Emperor 4/6/2010
44. Song 1/3/2003
45. Sunlight And Sea 4/6/2010
46. The Admiral's Ghost 12/9/2003
47. The Avenue Of The Allies 4/6/2010
48. The Ballad Of Dick Turpin 4/6/2010
49. The Barrel-Organ 1/3/2003
50. The Big Black Trawler 4/6/2010
51. The Companions 4/6/2010
52. The Double Fortress 4/6/2010
53. The Elfin Artist 1/1/2004
54. The Escape Of The Old Grey Squirrel 4/6/2010
55. The Ghost Of The New World 4/6/2010
56. The Highwayman 1/3/2003
57. The Hills Of Youth 4/6/2010
58. The Humming Birds 4/6/2010
59. The Inn Of Apollo 4/6/2010
60. The Island Hawk 4/6/2010
61. The Little Roads 4/6/2010
62. The Loom Of Years 4/6/2010
63. The Lost Battle 4/6/2010
64. The Man Who Discovered The Use Of A Chair 4/6/2010
65. The Matin-Song Of Friar Tuck 1/3/2003
66. The Moon Is Up 4/6/2010
67. The New Duckling 4/6/2010
68. The Night Of The Lion 4/6/2010
69. The Old Fool In The Wood 4/6/2010
70. The Old Gentleman With The Amber Snuff-Box 4/6/2010
71. The Old Grey Squirrel 4/6/2010
72. The Old Meeting House 4/6/2010
73. The Open Door 4/6/2010
74. The People's Fleet 4/6/2010
75. The Phantom Fleet 4/6/2010
76. The Realms Of Gold 4/6/2010
77. The Reward Of Song 4/6/2010
78. The Road Through Chaos 4/6/2010
79. The Searchlights 1/3/2003
80. The Sussex Sailor 1/3/2003

Comments about Alfred Noyes

  • Margaret Mackenzie (11/21/2007 9:57:00 AM)

    One of my favouite lyric poets, but can't find a copy of his ' cradle song of the madonna'(also seen titled 'the Madonnas' lullaby') on line..Can anyone help?

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Best Poem of Alfred Noyes

The Highwayman

PART ONE

I

THE wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding—
Riding—riding—
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

II

He'd a French cocked-hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin,
A ...

Read the full of The Highwayman

Princeton, May, 1917

Here Freedom stood by slaughtered friend and foe,
And, ere the wrath paled or that sunset died,
Looked through the ages; then, with eyes aglow,
Laid them to wait that future, side by side.


(Lines for a monument to the American and British soldiers of the Revolutionary War who fell on the Princeton battlefield and were buried in one grave.)

Now lamp-lit gardens in the blue dusk shine
Through dogwood, red and white;

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