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 ...
SEASON of life's renewal, love's rebirth,And all hope's young espousals; in your dream,I feel once more the ancient stirrings of ...
Beneath the trees with heedful step and slow At night I go,Fearful upon their whispering to break Lest they awakeOut of those ...
Oh! from the deeds well done, the blood well shedIn a good cause springs up to crown the landWith ever-during ...
I wonder who the children are That troop to school these daysAlong the old McDuffie path That winds through woody waysAnd leads ...
THERE were many flowers in my mother's garden, Sword-leaved gladiolus, taller far than I,Sticky-leaved petunias, pink and purple-flaring, Velvet-painted pansies staring at ...
(for Gerry)When May has spent its little song,And richer comes the June,Through former eyes the heart will longFor May again ...
This is the laughing-eyed amongst them all:My lady's month. A season of young things.She rules the light with harmony, and bringsThe ...
Sweet poets of the gentle antique line,That made the hue of beauty all eterne;And gave earth's melodies a silver turn,--Where ...
A solemn land of long-fulfilled desiresIs this, and year by year the self-same firesBurn in the trees. The untarnished colours ...
He's gone, and all our plansAre useless indeed.We'll walk no more on CotswoldsWhere the sheep feedQuietly and take no heed.His ...
IThe sister Hours in circles linked,Daughters of men, of men the mates,Are gone on flow with the day that winked,With ...
"She comes as comes the summer night, Violet, perfumed, clad with stars, To heal the eyes hurt by the ...
HOW sweet in recollection are our friends ; Their bright eyes, gleaming over fallen years, The blur of time dissolve ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
The red-roofed house of dream design Looks three ways on the sea; For fifty years I've made it mine, And ...
YOU will come one day in a waver of love, Tender as dew, impetuous as rain, The tan of the ...
He Lift up the veils that darken the delicate moon of thy glory and grace, Withhold not, O love, from ...
They do not live in the world, Are not in time and space. From birth to death hurled No word ...
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