The Moated Manse (Madison Julius Cawein Poems)
I. And now once more we stood within the walls Of her old manor near the riverside; Dead leaves lay rotting in its ...
I. And now once more we stood within the walls Of her old manor near the riverside; Dead leaves lay rotting in its ...
O grandest of the Angels, and most wise,O fallen God, fate-driven from the skies,Satan, at last take pity on our ...
Beneath the barren artifice of redThat hides a fertile freshness on your faceI see the hypocritical embraceOf courtesan and virgin, ...
A young dancer lies near the heartOf the hoary world. A phonographScratches through a finished recordRustling like the wind. And ...
Worldlings we court not, envy not, nor fear; May Friends to Vertue lend their Ear: While Sinners split on shelves, ...
THE VANITIE OF THE VVORLD The Disincantation.ARGUMENT. Crispulus hic, nulli Nugarum Laude secundus, Cui Mens Lucis inops, Stulta Ruina Dom?s; ...
Extracts from the Prologue I have come into the Desert because my soul is athirst as the Desert is ...
DICAEOPOLIS Be not surprised, most excellent spectators, If I that am a beggar have presumed To claim ...
(From the French of Charles Baudelaire)Remember now, my Love, what piteous thingWe saw on a summer's gracious day:By the roadside ...
BEHOLD it was this very night:Outwearied with the plaintive rain.I rose, 1 cast her from my sight -Who loves, must ...
THE wide streets glimmer in gray solitude.A last belated reveller, roistering by,Jerks out a catch, a spasm as to defyNight, ...
Translated From the Japanese of a Courtesan of Nagasaki.The chief flowerOf the plum-tree of this isleOpens to-night....Come, singing to the ...
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
CARRYING bouquet, and handkerchief, and gloves, Proud of her height as when she lived, she moves With all the careless ...
My limbs are wasted with a flame, My feet are sore with travelling, For, calling on my Lady's name, My ...
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
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