Out Of The East (John Freeman Poems)
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
When man first walked upright and soberly Reflecting as he paced to and fro,And no more swinging from wide tree to ...
I. SPRING ON THE HILLSAh, shall I follow, on the hills,The Spring, as wild wings follow?Where wild-plum trees make wan ...
I. Cecilia, whose exalted hymns With joy and wonder fill the blest, In choirs of warbling seraphims Known and distinguish'd fom the rest; Attend, harmonious ...
'Neath saffron stars and satin skies, dark-blue, Between dim sylvan isles, a happy two. We sailed, and from the siren-haunted shore, All mystic ...
"O Dionysos! Dionysos! the ivy-crowned! O let me sing thy triumph ere I die!" Within my sleep a Maenad came to me: A ...
ONCE in a land of balm and flowers,Of rich fruit-laden trees,Where the wild wreaths from jasmine bowersTrail o'er Floridian seas;We ...
The Winter Wind, the wind of death,Who knocked upon my door,Now through the keyhole entereth,Invisible and hoar:He breathes around his ...
Sing me a song with the ring of truth in it,Sing me a song with the freshness of youth in ...
The world's Gods Lute; his creatures are the strings;Gods finger gives them motion; Angels singsTheir Hallelujahs to it; on week ...
Sea-violins are playing on the sands; Curved bows of blue and white are flying over the pebbles, See them attack the chords--dark ...
1.I AM a little weary of my life—Not thy life, blessed Father! Or the bloodToo slowly laves the coral shores ...
'Twas the hour of four by Quarterman's clock Of a July day in the afternoon,- Four of the clock, not ...
I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To ...
REACH over, my Undine, and clutch me a reed -- Nymph of mine idleness, notch me a pipe -- For ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To ...
First was the world as one great cymbal made, Where jarring winds to infant Nature played. All music was a ...
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