Men Have Wings At Last (Josephine Preston Peabody Poems)
"Wolf, Wolf-stay-at-home,Prowler, -- scout,Clanless and castaways,And ailing with the drought,Out from your hidings, -- hither to the call;Lift up your ...
"Wolf, Wolf-stay-at-home,Prowler, -- scout,Clanless and castaways,And ailing with the drought,Out from your hidings, -- hither to the call;Lift up your ...
Along Virginia's wondering roadsWhile armies hastened on,To Beauregard's great Southern host,Manassas fields upon,Came Colonel Smith's good regiment,Eager for Washington.But Colonel ...
Broken hearts are flung to Hell's outpost,Death and desolation tease the land;This is due to Fascists' wildest boastThat has plagued ...
BENEATH thy skies, November!Thy skies of cloud and rain,Around our blazing camp-firesWe close our ranks again.Then sound again the bugles,Call ...
THE sweet west wind, the prairie school a break in the yellow wheat,The prairie trail that wanders by to the ...
From "The Saya-y-Manto."While now the Pole Star sinks from sight The Southern Cross it climbs the sky;But losing thee, my love, ...
Scarcely a street, too few housesTo merit the title; just a way betweenThe one tavern and the one shopThat leads ...
How calm the spangled city spread below! How cool the night! How fair the starry skies! How sweet the dewy ...
Whisper, O wings of the wind! Sing me your song, O sea!Grey is the weary world, and grey is the ...
ILear and Cordelia! 't was an ancient tale Before thy Shakespeare gave it deathless fame: The times have changed, the ...
The column winds on snake-like,Through blistering, treeless spaces;The hovering gray-black dust cloudsTint in ghoulish shades our faces. The sweat of ...
Not I myself know all my love for thee:How should I reach so far, who cannot weighTo-morrow's dower by gage ...
The centuries found me to nations unknown - My people have crowned me and made me a throne; My royal ...
You ask me to be gay and glad While lurid clouds of danger loom, And vain and bad and gambling ...
Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me, Now while the frightened nations run ...
Oh, glorious are the guarded heights Where guardian souls abide-- Self-exiled from our gross delights-- Above, beyond, outside: An ampler ...
In this evil year, autumn comes early... I walk by night in the field, alone, the rain clatters, The wind ...
Long Pont's apparitional this warm spring morning, the strand a blur of sandy light, and the square white of the ...
Scarcely a street, too few houses To merit the title; just a way between The one tavern and the one ...
COOL your heels on the rail of an observation car. Let the engineer open her up for ninety miles an ...
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