In The Carlyle House, Chelsea (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
Up the steep stair they clatter to each room, In whispered merriment they pierce the gloom Of Time's sweet mercy, ...
Up the steep stair they clatter to each room, In whispered merriment they pierce the gloom Of Time's sweet mercy, ...
Through the water-eye of night,Midway between eve and dawn,See the chase, the rout, the flightIn deep forest; oread, faun,Goat-foot, antlers ...
That was the day they killed the Son of GodOn a squat hill-top by Jerusalem.Zion was bare, her children from ...
AGAIN, again that thrilling strain! Voice of the Past, thine accents chain Time's alter'd, onward track; Lost hours are swelling ...
Where Feathertop frowns thro' the winter scud, Where Buffalo broods on high,Dwells she, a lass of royal blood, And a ...
All day long Eve wearied for the garden. Not for her the comfort Adam knewAs he watched the wheat-ears slowly ...
THE ELDER'S bridal in July, Bright as a cloud! A ripe blonde girl, Billowing to the ground in foamy petticoats, ...
(In the manner of Ezra Pound)Will people accept them? (i.e. these bargains)O dainty colorings and range of prices!Gowns of ...
I'M young, and it is early to leave the world behind, But my eyes are waxing dim, and I feel ...
The morning sun shows like a pillarOf fire through smoke on frosty days.As on a faulty snap, it cannotMake out ...
Tell me, Was Venus more beautiful Than you are, When she topped The crinkled waves, Drifting shoreward On her plaited ...
Innocent decision: to enjoy. And the pathos of hopefulness, of his solicitude: --he in mended serape, she having plaited carefully ...
You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis, How the handsome Yenadizze Danced at Hiawatha's wedding; How the gentle Chibiabos, He the sweetest ...
On sunny slope and beechen swell, The shadowed light of evening fell; And, where the maple's leaf was brown, With ...
Read here: This is the story of Evarra -- man -- Maker of Gods in lands beyond the sea. Because ...
Old Meg she was a Gipsy, And liv'd upon the Moors: Her bed it was the brown heath turf, And ...
ENDYMION. A Poetic Romance. "THE STRETCHED METRE OF AN AN ANTIQUE SONG." INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF THOMAS CHATTERTON. Book ...
As you plaited the harvest bow You implicated the mellowed silence in you In wheat that does not rust But ...
When the flaming lute-thronged angelic door is wide; When an immortal passion breathes in mortal clay; Our hearts endure the ...
From noiseful arms, and acts of prowess done In tournament or tilt, Sir Percivale, Whom Arthur and his knighthood called ...
Inside this northern summer's fold The fields are full of naked gold, Broadcast from heaven on lands it loves; The ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories