Absence (Ethelwyn Wetherald Poems)
Dear grey-winged angel, with the mouth set stern And time-devouring eyes, the sweetest sweet Of kisses when two severed lovers ...
Dear grey-winged angel, with the mouth set stern And time-devouring eyes, the sweetest sweet Of kisses when two severed lovers ...
XLIXErewhile I lived in shows and hollow masks, I played with falsehood which I counted truth, I spent the freshness ...
Behold how weak and faded they appear!They have no strength or beauty. Thus the pale Untended roses in some lonely ...
"Build me straight, O worthy Master! Stanch and strong, a goodly vessel, That shall laugh at all disaster, And with ...
My own heart let me have more have pity on; let Me live to my sad self hereafter kind, Charitable; ...
In this troubled world easy to become jaded to be cynical in life to hang our head in frustration Where ...
She asked the children, "what do the flowers and the birds have in common?" a question for a lesson in ...
His oriental heresies Exhilarate the Bee, And filling all the Earth and Air With gay apostasy Fatigued at last, a ...
There were long hyphens in our day- When no one spoke; no one exhaled As we contemplated the broken puzzles- ...
If I don't write something good tonight I will sleep without the comforting Canopus of deep believers, if I sleep ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet! I feel a nameless ...
Well Sir, 'tis granted, I said Dryden's Rhimes, Were stoln, unequal, nay dull many times: What foolish Patron, is there ...
1 We are reading the story of our lives which takes place in a room. The room looks out on ...
I'm scared of it all, God's truth! so I am; It's too big and brutal for me. My nerve's on ...
What was the blackest sight to me Of all that campaign? A naked woman tied to a tree With jagged ...
I Moonlight and dew-drenched blossom, and the scent Of summer gardens; these can bring you all Those dreams that in ...
(EGYPTIAN BASE CAMP) They are gathering round.... Out of the twilight; over the grey-blue sand, Shoals of low-jargoning men drift ...
I love you - though it makes me beat, Though vain it seems, and melancholy - Yet to this shameless, ...
When first your glory shone upon my face My body kindled to a mighty flame, And burnt you yielding in ...
Across the brook of Time man leaping goes On stepping-stones of epochs, that uprise Fixed, memorable, midst broad shallow flows ...
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