The Watchers (Katharine Tynan Poems)
THE cottages all lie asleep;The sheep and lambs are folded inWinged sentinels the vale will keepUntil the hours of life ...
THE cottages all lie asleep;The sheep and lambs are folded inWinged sentinels the vale will keepUntil the hours of life ...
Cockcrow's chalky virtue, a swanscales up and over willows,thrashing her misty pool. No one hollosher decamping, sluggish as though only ...
Not for a flash of flame - your zither, brother!Its charm is charged to praise the macrocosmWhere ages gather, in ...
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My motherForesaw deathsAnd walked amongChrysanthemums,Winecolored,Withe red rose,The earthy blossoms.My very breathDisownedIn nights of study,And page by pageI came on spring.The ...
Long ago and long ago, And long ago still, There dwelt three merry maidens Upon a distant hill. One was ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocks ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocksTangled ...
IMyselvesThe grieversGrieveAmong the street burned to tireless deathA child of a few hoursWith its kneading mouthCharred on the black breast ...
Well, maybe now, towards autumn,In the dusk, when in my father's orchardA giant moon hangs on above the fence,When from ...
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold.The purest light of the celestial domehas burned me through. And now we ...
O mother, open the window wideAnd let the daylight in;The hills grow darker to my sightAnd thoughts begin to swim.And ...
"Behind the board fence at the banker's house The slender, tawn-gray creature starves and thirsts In agony of fear. A ...
The gnarled boughs hand darkling down, And biers sweep my knees;The moon is low, like a gold lamp, ...
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FOR the fairest maid in Hampton They needed not to search, Who saw young Anna favor Come walking into church,-- ...
This day winding down now At God speeded summer's end In the torrent salmon sun, In my seashaken house On ...
Once it was the colour of saying Soaked my table the uglier side of a hill With a capsized field ...
Passing away, saith the World, passing away: Chances, beauty and youth, sapp'd day by day: Thy life never continueth in ...
Mayday: two came to field in such wise : `A daisied mead', each said to each, So were they one; ...
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold. The purest light of the celestial dome has burned me through. And ...
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