Colomen (Mary Webb Poems)
The doves that coo in ColomenAre never heard by mortal men,But when a human creature passesUnderneath the churchyard grasses,In deep ...
The doves that coo in ColomenAre never heard by mortal men,But when a human creature passesUnderneath the churchyard grasses,In deep ...
What carest, dear, should sorrow traceWhere dimples sat, and shouldHer dove-grey cloud to settle 'neath thine eye?The withering of thy ...
One-and-two-and-three-and-four --You're playing it by ear, boy! Eyes upon the score! Miss Trapp, the music teacher, very prim and staid, ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
If this importunate heart trouble your peace With words lighter than air, Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and ...
I bring you with reverent hands The books of my numberless dreams, White woman that passion has worn As the ...
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