Poems with rhymes of besides

Within that house secure he hides,
When danger imminent betides
Of storm, or other harm besides

Biology and sex and motor rides,
Gardens in moonlight, the jazz, the little dinner, the bush picnic, the surfing
party and many things besides

But the wherefore why Somebody rides,
And the track that the brown horse goes,
Only his rider (and one besides:

To push, and pierce, besides—
That if the Flesh resist the Heft—
The puncture—coolly tries—

Nor in subject, nor treatment, nor passion it ’bides—
But breathes through a certain rich something besides.

Though my heart its passion hides;
"She's all my fancy painted her,"
But oh! how much besides!

Towers the husband who provides
In his person judge and witness,
Death's black doorkeeper besides!

If these forgotten shores and useless tides
Have form'd them different from the world besides,

I'm mazed, an' so is the brute I rides,
An' the sun's getting over the left besides.

Since in the ship was not a soul besides
Could hear that burden of the voiceful tides;

From hence, despising all besides
That earth reveals or ocean hides,

And power is his, if naught besides,
In that thin ether where he rides,

He thanked them all, but left them all, besides
Two bold and trusty squires, and so he rides.

Could conjure, tell fortunes, and calculate tides,
Perform tricks on the cards, and Heaven knows what besides,

The steel-bound doors and iron gates he ties,
And, lastly, legions armed well provides
Of subjects born, and hired aid besides.

It turned into lies
And it's turned upside down besides--

They look'd so ugly in their sable hides:
So dark, so dingy, like a grubby lot
Of sooty sweeps, or colliers, and besides,

there is full moon with a lonely star besides,
glittering to its best, dangling up high,