The Sun-Dial (Henry Austin Dobson Poems)
'Tis an old dial, dark with many a stain; In summer crowned with drifting orchard bloom,Tricked in the autumn with the ...
'Tis an old dial, dark with many a stain; In summer crowned with drifting orchard bloom,Tricked in the autumn with the ...
"Ibis et redibis nunquam peribis in bello." - Oracle.I SEEK not the grove where the wood-robins whistle,Where the light sparrows ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter,And from the orchard a voice echoes and echoes ...
_HARCOMBE NEAR LYME_September: 1878 Before me with one happy heave Of golden green the hillside curves, ...
TO APHRODITEI.Oh, thou most lovely and most beautiful!- Wherever cooingly thy white doves lull Thy bright eyes to soft slumber; ...
WHERE the dim paths wind and creep Down past dark and ghostly landsLost this many a year in sleep, Still ...
HOW Memory haunts us! When we fain would be Alone and free, Uninterrupted by his mournful words, Faint, indistinct, as ...
Where am I going? I don't quite know.Down to the stream where the king-cups grow-Up on the hill where the ...
(Who asked a Song in Spring)WHY do you bid your poet sing, Who has no mind to song-- ...
BEAUTY still walketh on the earth and air, Our present sunsets are as rich in gold As ere the Iliad's ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
Cried the navy-blue ghost Of Mr. Belaker The allegro Negro cocktail-shaker, "Why did the cock crow, Why am I lost, ...
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